Monday, October 21, 2024

Three Micropoems by Maria Teresa Liuzzo


On the Open Eyelashes Shadow
Fire flies into the blood go of a distant time.
Your words lying at my thoughts top I hear
It’s you to cover me making me dawn.

Sink the Emotion 
In the boiling blood, more than the must  
Less raw than the life blood 
But if you caress me like a daisy 
investigating petal by petal  
his yellow ochre heart to be reached 
staring me in the lilac tattoo of the violet  
I still undo my shadow dress 
come into me, don’t disappoint the wait

If You're Poetry 
My secret lover 
Reach me in breeze or fire 
In calm never 
Let love be between torment and ecstasy  
Let it be hug between waiting and arrival
What a sweeter embrace 
than in hope,  
never again hoped 
my love?

© Maria Teresa Liuzzo
Italy 
anto.d.2015@gmail.com

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