Sunday Morning

  Sometimes I count the way you look at my hair in the wild and green Sunday morning walks at the park. I count the stare. One blink. Two blink. Three and four. And when I try to look back, you turn your eyes to the ground. As if the ground has something more important…

Hush

Hush I will tell you in the morning he said. Softly spoken I responded in harmony to his whispering voice. Do you promise? The only promise I will make Is tomorrow when you awake. I closed my eyes Lost In dreams Of his last words.   © Nicoletta   If this poem had a voice,…

Sacred Marriage

Sweet Village Life How innocent the love of the past. People would weave stories of a future together, from a mere glance, not even a touch. A gaze in the eyes, my grandmother (Niki) knew he was the one for her. My grandfather (Antonis) was her elder brother’s best friend. Sweet village life joined them…

Moon Goddess

Her hips moved like crashing waves on a shore. Her rhythm an endless sensual flow. I felt her beat like an ever evolving starlight. I followed it with my heart, asking it to become a part of me. Wisdom shone on her face, cosmic years of grace. How delicate her glow, a motion of ecstasy…

Singing Soul

I am having a love affair with Music. You see, I couldn’t help it. The second I laid ears on it Something took over. Passion distorted my every thought I had eyes for no one else. The pulsating heat of every note High or low Birthed ecstasy into my veins. My blood spoke with love…

Oh, Mother

In your hands I call the pain To succumb to the tears Of your rainfalls. Oh, Mother Forgive us For what we have done. Thousands of years You have made this home. And what have we done in return? Mother, I breathe your air In gratitude. I bend down on two knees As I thank…