Wednesday, 3 February 2016

POETRY: "Plongée"


An explosion

Of dry colors

Is enough
To sing me
To my sleep.
I couldn't care less
For extravagance

And shining stars.

The Dark elopes me

--I am his.

And I can't wait
To sink my teeth
On the vacuum's
Seven seas.


(*)Plongée (french)= diving, literally or figuratively. The suffix -e characterizes female adjectives, nouns and participles