(image by Agata)
A manhã me acorda
porque
nunca fecho as janelas.
Se aproxima silenciosa
e beija os meus olhos
exatamente como gostaria
que você fizesse.
Morning wakes me up
Because I never close
the windows
it sneaks inside and kisses my eyes
the way I’d like you to do.
Adoro acordar com a luz do sol, um dia mais natural.
ReplyDeleteLinda!
ReplyDeleteSaudade de passar por aqui e levar comigo um pouco de sonho sabe??? Essa vida real tá complicada rssssss
Beijo grande!
Beautiful scene, great lighting. I love what you wrote.
ReplyDeletethis is a great picture to illustrate these nice words.
ReplyDeleteLovely piece. I always appreciate the brevity with which you convey clear messages.
ReplyDeletePoema cheio de sensações, dá até um calorzinho aqui dentro, apesar do frio que ele fala.
ReplyDeleteBeijo.
very beautiful and tender :)
ReplyDeleteconcordo plena-mente com as palavras da Lara!!
ReplyDeleteum abraço
Hedu
E como é bom sermos beijados pela manhãs...
ReplyDeleteTudo de bom,
Samuel Pimenta.
Beautiful. :-)
ReplyDeleteTo be kissed by the morning. What a wonderful thing! And yet there are greater things to dream of.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful as always, Kenia.
Hugs and kisses.
Andreas
Perfect!
ReplyDeletekiss on your sleepy nose :)
ReplyDeleteAh! Even i keep the windows open before i go to sleep. Being kissed by the sun the first thing in the morning is a wonderful way of waking up.
ReplyDeleteNice - love these KC!
ReplyDeleteyou are a true poet with divine talent,
ReplyDeletelove the words and how you make it.
smiles.