A loving heartA Poem by Ana B.I love to
swim In the pools
of clouds wispy… That life
played on film Savored in
rapture like a good whiskey
I love to
fly Between the
wings of insanity With no
place better than the sky To watch
over the bittersweet sentience of the humanity
I love to
walk On the
golden streets of a pure mind What use is
there to talk If words are
just drops from the sea that is behind
I love to
dance In the
middle of the sun kissed fields Waiting for
my chance For the
kisser of those fields to be relvealed…
© 2015 Ana B.Reviews
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