My liquid dreams kept gliding on your solid chest

into the abyss of the mind

chaotically questing for the sliding door

that could unlock the closed house of your heart.

 

I couldn’t see the veils on my own eyes

though heavy, stony tears tried to smash

the smoky shapes of mind.

My eyes were shattered by the blinds.

 

Desires built so many walls

all painted dreams

a brick upon another brick

the songs of love,

the words,

so many legends of our creed

this fairy awaiting house exploded

in that one instant of true love.

.

When walls of words were washed

my heart a floating house became.

And so, the desert of my liquid dreams

the sea of love unveiled.

©Daniela Marin,2018

 

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