By far the most beautiful
name of nature’s bosom
the love i chase in fields
oh my…
Plumeria!
That you fragrant mostly
when angry light hides!
beneath both moon and
within solemn sigh
together we ponder
moon!
Like moments — I am lost,
you prefer sphinx moths
and they –> shallow hearts
so your hunger for sun
and water I diligently give
my soul the star
the tears your water!
:: 12-09-2014 ::
E.P. Robles | Poetry 