Tuesday 8 November 2011


THE SUBMARINE PLANET

glimmer of stars bejeweled the sky,
the winter winds filling 
abruptly the space
 between the 
closeness ,
the knots of heart, wishy-washy the
thought, a sweet fear is obvious,
 in raising delicate fingers to
 touch the chest, leaning 
face of tube rose stem 
shivers in the 
midnight,
 rising your fragranced breath, 
touching to my passionate 
perception, flick of 
desire became
 flame, the
 desertion
isn’t so easy, gliding away river edge,
in enclose, the tidal waves going
 up toward the sky, in your 
whimper noise, life 
searches the lost
 crucial mast
strange
 night
 creates more magicholding hands, 
your inclined face on the neck, 
draws the dream of eternal
 love, illuminated face 
reflects the secret
 of river valley,
as milky
way
submerging gradually, scratches of 
concealed caves, now noticeable 
on the corporal surface, before
 the dawn we crossed channel.