Friday, April 20, 2007

lovepoem - Revisiting Old Poems

how lovely water breaks

upon your feet.

me, as one of them,

would wish to love you

more tonight

you

always

ever

only

keep tidy a face

you wish you could

exchange for a

mirror.

The dream begins suddenly on your pavement streets.

My dream, my wish

Breaks upon your shoulders

As you shrug and point the ceiling

It seemed to me as if I knew from the beginning.

1 comment:

me said...

Ω ναι.

'How lovely water breaks upon your feet'