Words are not just words
they are kisses
on the lips of silence
that speak of your essence

Sunday, May 13, 2012

Warm wind

Warm wind

Warm wind
Melting the ignorance
Opening the pores
Like the doors

Memories are pouring
Warmth and waves
Nourish the dry skin
It was all within

Just the warm wind
Like a kiss
From the childhood
Makes it all good



Migue said...

I love it! :))

diane said...

Beautiful post Vesna! The nostalgia of the words and music moves the soul...

zoe said...

you are a warm wind :)
lovely image, beautiful poem!!