MARY KOULENTIANOU

MARY KOULENTIANOU

WHERE DID YOU HIDE?

Where were you hiding,

I was looking for you all day

I asked the wind

Who was running like a hungry horse

If the droplets of rain took you with them

No answer from him…

Maybe you’re hiding behind a rainbow

And you forgot, playing with the colours

And the small sunrays?

Or did you get lost at the edge of my dreams

At breaking dawn?

I keep screaming at the top of my lungs

Until I can’t anymore

And dripping  sweat

Im waken up

THE KEY

Very lucky is the one who will be able to

Open the cellar of the soul

If he finds it enjoyable

He should keep the key

With that key to open it,

When he feels loneliness

Every heartache will go away

So the heart  eill be ligher

Sadness, pain to sow

Passion, hidden happiness

Tightly to hold

The dreams he wants

WHEN YOU SMILE..

Your smile is like

A sparkling star

In my heart inside

Like eternal life

The gentle summer wind

And nights chilliness

Dawn will bring

The white dress

The golden streaks of the sun,

Will become one with your hair

And a small dewdrop

Drips down your cheek

Another woman stands on your lips

When you smile widely

And throws around white Jasmine leaves

I catch them in my hand

LOVE ONE NIGHT

One August night

Right there, where the sea starts

I wait on the sand

For love to come

She came like an angel on earth

Dressed in all white

She holds a key ,

With pixie dust around her

And my stone cold heart

Love warmed and opened

In the nets she gets caught

She cant leave!

Dreaming makes life

Like a blossomed garden

And bright as the sun

Cuddled up to you

MARY KOULENTIANOU

Mrs. MARY KOULENTIANOU was born in Argos, a city in Argolida, Peloponnese. Mary Koulentianou  is a Greek contemporary poetess and painter. She was a member of “Lyceum Club of Greek Women” in Argos. She is a member of the Poetas del Mundo. In her painting she portrays the reality of everyday life. Images, people, sceneries, colors, beauty, thoughts, visions and hopes inspired her to write her beautiful poems.