poem


smoke and dreams

I am smoking and dreaming
of a new beginning ,
I imagine how my life with you could be,
I feel good and free now
there is smoke in the air ...
and some coffee on the table.
still thinking of you,
waiting for you to come home ,
my heart beats for you , I love you.
the room is full of smoke and dreams ...


I am not smoking any more ,
the coffee disappeared from the cup,
the windows are wide opened now,
the dreams are gone with the smoke...
I am just thinking about you
waiting for you to come home.
my teeth are brushed ,
the food is ready,
the room is full of fresh air...



Poetry by anton roxana
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Written on 2015-01-09 at 16:51

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Atmospheric and smooth. I like the contrast and play between the two stanzas.
2015-01-10


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
I really like this!
2015-01-09