“Would you dance with me, Tamas?” Asked Isis, charming girl.
“Come, let’s waltz, the gentle wind brings wild magic in its twirl.”
And they danced, and laughed, and dreamed, until heaven poured its charm
In between the songs of hearts, tenderness’s extended arm.
It was love at their first sight, legend says, and blue agreed
Watching how the passion flown broadly spreading yearning’s seed.
And their kiss twisted the land into waters, dark and wide,
Writing stories of the past, mirroring their lighter side.
From deep yesterdays a song tunes its sagas over Thames,
A nostalgic, tender bound, cuddling craving’s thorny stems.
While the skyline is sapphire, smiling to the grace of bliss,
A nazar is spelling love through the motherly earth kiss.
© Simona Prilogan, 29/03/2024, London
















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