BIANCA

BIANCA

NESTING IN LOVE

playful are the curls of your hair
dancing gracefully in the sunlight
carelessness can find the channels
humming around your well-shaped lips

the village-sight in every street
picks a backdrop of lights
you can show your tears
on the square of stumbling

over mountains of errors
you arrive on an unknown railway-platform
where arms receive you
and you can nestle yourself in love

© Bianca