The rain falling down for whispering my silence <br />That silence breaking my emerald dreams. <br />And those Clearview shields with rising bubbles and flutes of Renaissance <br />The rain falling down onto our round stones, keeping our kisses, <br />Coming down onto the petals.... <br /> <br />Those petals more than yellow sun... <br /> <br />Those petals of the sweet lemon flower, <br />Blooming as doves that fly in clouds... <br /> <br />And those birds searching their freedom in the unlimited horizon... <br /> <br />Your eyes water, thinking of me <br />Allowing the door to be left open <br />While allowing viewing through the window from the inside.... <br />Feeling the sun growing cooler, <br />Understanding your passion of flame..... <br /> <br />Trying to milk it - drink from it-deeply <br />Trying to feel it flow <br />Between your lips and my hair... <br /> <br />Moving the middle to the top, <br />self- fashioning moving to the bottom as well... <br /> <br />Feeling the blazing hot sun <br />And the light <br />As it waits within <br />And at the end the avid breath <br />Draining this light inside each other <br />Like the moon shining inside of the sun.... <br /> <br />Hands passing of time <br />With your smile... <br />With dedication... <br />Is It Poetry? Yes, it is...... <br /> <br /> <br /><a href='http: //www.myfreecopyright.com/registered_mcn/CWTKJ_PR5YY_1R3AG' title='MyFreeCopyright.com Registered & Protected'><img src='http: //storage.myfreecopyright.com/mfc_protected.png' alt='MyFreeCopyright.com Registered & Protected' title='Copyright Protected' width='145px' height='38px' border='0'/></a><br /><br />Marieta Maglas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-emerald-dreams/
