Poem #12

The rain was knocking on our window.
I was snuggling up underneath your arm
as if it were the strongest fortress in the world
when you jumped out of the bed and dragged me
out to the terrace.

As we stood there on the pouring rain I thought
you were crazy and you were actually just
a crazy romantic that wanted to kiss in the rain.
The rain was touching us gently while we engaged
in a high-school teen fantasy of a perfect moment.

We jumped under the shower to wash the
romance off and you introduced me to
a new universe which was secretly only ours.
Now every time I feel raindrops on my skin I can
hear you laugh as if you were still here.

 

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Poem #9

Let me be young. Let me stay on the ground
in a park with a bottle by my side, counting
the stars with my friends by my side.

Let me be young. Let me not worry about
what the world wants me to worry about.
Let me smile at strangers out of kindness
and wink to cute bartenders.

Let me be young. Let me love like a child,
as if it were the last thing that matters in life.
Let me be free to kiss him as if it were only him and I.

Let me be free. Let me speak my mind and
stand my ground. Let me be passionate enough
to take a leap of faith. Let me be young enough not to care.

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Summer romance

I was scared of deepness
but your hand around my waist
kept me safe on the surface of the sea.
It was the first time that somebody didn’t
let me sink.

Your words and the sound of waves always
made me shiver. The taste of sea and the sunrays
dancing on your skin will appear in my dreams.
You carved memories on my heart instead of scars.

Skinny dipping, talking, running and laughing.
Everything felt simpler when you were around.

Even though you’re kissing my neck while
I’m writing these lines I have to leave you, I have
to say goodbye. Please don’t ask me to stay and don’t
make this harder on yourself. Just kiss me one more time,
let go of my hand and remember me every now and then.

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