SMALL TALK AT BUKOWSKA AND LIBELTA: A poet in Poznan. - Poetry Chapbook, 2012.

“Krabo” They say moon is the same for everyone Streets are hostile or friendly Nothing depends on your luck You exist cause you’re taught to...

Thursday, March 5, 2020

Opal

Your lips
Like butterflies in daze
You're a haze
Of hips
And kisses late and lazy
Starlit bronze and sweet

Opal
If that's your name
Opal
Will we remain
More than casual refrains

Your stars shine above me
I drink them with a straw of clouds
I'm proud
To have you love me
In this moonlit bar
We call Earth
Or rebirth

Opal
If that's your name
Opal
Will we remain
More than casual refrains

I miss your touch in the evening
But in the morning we go travel
And moons in your navel unravel
A cloudless sky
For me to gaze upon
And later maybe fly

Through Opal
If that's your name
Opal
Will we remain
More than casual refrains