Wednesday, March 18, 2015


The fragrance of your talks,
In the garden of my memories,
The evenings near the coastal rocks,
Still say your untold stories.

The wavy sea,that lovely sight,
That embrace,that lingering kiss
That blanket,the white night,
That memorable moment of bliss.

The insistence,the passion
The wish,the intoxication
Miss your ludicrous talks,
with you that garden walks,
your flirtatious looks,
Read your letters,
Kept in old books.