Escenaris: borinot i flor


Sant Cugat (Foto cortesia de MAVB)





Indecís,
saltironant de flor en flor

per libar el nèctar

més dolç

acaronat per estams

de seda...


...el recorregut dels meus llavis

pel teu cos...

Comentaris

  1. Come Back As A Flower
    (Stevie Wonder Àlbum: Journey Through The Secret Life of Plants)
    The strangest thought came to me on this morning
    As I awake to greet the coming dawn
    The sun was hardly peaking through the garden
    It felt that with everything I was one

    Then I wished that I could come back as a flower
    As a flower
    As a flower
    How I wished that I could come back as a flower
    As a flower
    To spread the sweetness of love
    To spread the sweetness of love

    The dew had finished making love to many
    A rainbow smelling sweet was in the air
    I envied all the silence I saw growing
    So unmoved by things outside themselves

    Then how I wished that I could come back as a flower
    As a flower
    As a flower
    How I wished that I could come back as a flower
    As a flower
    To spread the sweetness of love

    How I wished that I could come back as a flower
    Oh as a flower
    As a flower
    How I wished that I could come back as a flower
    As a flower
    As a flower
    To spread the sweetness of love
    To spread the sweetness of love

    [Background]

    Wished that I could come back as a flower
    Flower
    Flower

    Wished that I could come back as a flower
    Flower
    Sweetness of love

    How I come back as a flower
    Flower
    Flower
    How I come back as a flower
    Flower

    ResponElimina
  2. Si no ho ha fet ningú, i després de la paraula "cosidor", apadrinaré "borinot".

    Un petó i una abraçada matineres (bé, avui no gaire matineres, que se m'han enganxat els llençols)

    ResponElimina
  3. deliciós... :)


    petonet suau, bon dia Poeta :*****

    ResponElimina
  4. elur vaig a demanar festa per poder anar a comprar-me roba nova... la que porto està a punt de petar....XDDDDDDDD!!!

    Petonets de sol, nina ;¬)***

    Arare de tant en tant dormir un xic més tampoc és dolent...
    que has d'estar relaxada i descansada... XDDDDDDD!!!
    Petonet ;¬)*******

    ResponElimina
  5. Osti què boniiiiic!
    Enamores, barbollaire!

    ResponElimina
  6. Tens raó Musa ens te ben enamorades a totes cada dia fem cap aquí com el borinot al nèctar
    Petonets Dolç barbollaire ;)****

    ResponElimina
  7. musa i Onixeta Si continueu així... Hauré de reforçar totes les cadires i comprar-me roba nova...
    És que "estoy que me salgo" amb tant afalac...

    Petonets ben dolços, nines... Moltíssimes gràcies per anar venint...
    ;¬)***

    ResponElimina
  8. M'encanta el soroll dels borinots!
    M'encanta la teva poesia! i les flors...Ja és primavera!
    bon capde!Barbollaire

    ResponElimina

Publica un comentari a l'entrada