Poem by Ana Toma
Our Magic Moments I don't remember if we took off our clothes
with our invisible soft hands,
Or we were naked with just a look
Kissing hard, passionately...
in one breath we stopped;
Caressing our nude bodies.
Ah! Our soft, wet lips
like a bee that landed on a flower,
stole our breath and souls.
(Kisses that felt like sunshine
after years of heavy rain.)
There were two bodies drunk in love,
pleasure after pleasure..,
And the feeling of life in heaven
it has been given to us again.
In your bedroom, where you often stay awake
I left my perfume, even my heart.
When you close your eyes,
before going to bed
You will feel my sugary kisses,
Covering your juicy mouth.
I don't want you to wake up,
and look for me , if I’m there...
I want you to sleep soundly,
And smile while swimming through thousands of dreams.
️Ana Toma
7:36 pm
October 11, 2020
Cheshire, CT