Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
(Return) I breathe gently
Relaxed
Thoughts float
about an unusual love
It was not passing
It was different
so loved
that it became music
engraved in a moment
like dewdrops
on vivid leaves
It led me through depths
in which I left
my youth
my name
my city
the sea
memories
Everything was different
The sea was no longer blue
The sea was in us
Somewhere in the strings of music
I waited
for you to recognize me
by the sense of mind
without questions
Patiently
My body remembered your touches
Down my neck I lower
a necklace strung with pearls
What a shine
It is cold
like your hands
I feel them from afar
foreign beds
With my hands I cross the weathered skin
which only you know
You loved the fullness
of my body
And now you love me
You are here beside me this night
but you are not here
A emptiness remains
I carry you
in living cells
in my chest
You know
I will forgive you
that in this night
in the confusion of thoughts
I lie alone
I remained your beauty
as you called me
Preserve me in your thoughts
in the melody
of gentle strings from oblivion
I will adorn you, my love
with verses
©Sandra Fabac poetesa i humanist
