i never wonder why some people don’t like me

Her beautiful heart will always be the healing light, of eternal love to his intimate soul.

she kisses his daydreams
fading amid a moonlit sky
stars shine down
casting a guiding glow
upon their beautiful arrangement
letters between lovers
tangled in tongues
and bodies
of painstaking work
she drops down and kisses
his midnight
pulling closer
to weather the storm

Still standing together

on a lonely wisp of wind
star wishes take flight with your name

if only
there was a way to
stop blossoms from falling

Basho

hello again

The silence before a song.

Venice
Guido Borelli 🖌️

the way the ocean lets you see what it thinks

the depths
of her intimacy
quiet
never on display

scent of plum blossoms
on a mountain path
at sunrise

Basho

it has always been a tender dance

My soul remembers you.

The quietest poem. The softest voice. Peace.

the inspiration is always you

she wants your attention
do you want hers

build me bookshelves
fill them with everything
read with me

My dear,
You are a rare jewel, perfect in every
way. You are a trend that will never
go out of style. You are like an
exquisite handwritten letter,
meant to be treasured for
all of clockwork . . .

~ jA (4/28/24) •

#vss365 | #OnePicPoetry ~ #111
• Photo by: Luiz Laercio • 🤍