Cracked Time Of The Rain

Cracked  time, of the rain

Cracked time, of the rain
Written: © Maxima

Almost cracked , time,the rain.
In the buds of summer
Wants to silence me

Wants wash away the traces of your ,  kisses , 
Bulk , in my , lips

 And I
I collect them in the evening and put into order exactly
How’s you them leave my dear to me
And with them in my heart
Waving the ships at sunset
I do not have tell to you
You know!
I love you

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17 thoughts on “Cracked Time Of The Rain

  1. Sofia Velikorodova. Meta-physical Aha November 8, 2014 at 18:14 Reply

    Beautiful! 🙂

  2. Charron's Chatter June 24, 2013 at 01:21 Reply

    I love the idea of putting them “into order”. Great picture, Stefan, as well. 🙂

    • Maxima June 24, 2013 at 12:44 Reply

      Thank you my dear friend for this beautiful words about my poetry and photo!Have nice day

  3. adinparadise June 21, 2013 at 19:46 Reply

    Lovely images your poem conjures up, Stefan. 🙂

    • Maxima June 22, 2013 at 06:22 Reply

      Thank you my dear friend for this beautiful words about my poetry ,I am glad you enjoyed it . Your work is always so soft looking and beautiful Have nice day,with love Maxima

  4. myfavesjournal June 20, 2013 at 16:09 Reply

    Beautiful words!!!

  5. Very lovely dear friend. Your romantic poems are so close to love as i can be.. Thanks dear Maxima for sharing.

  6. lscotthoughts June 19, 2013 at 15:16 Reply

    Beautiful words and photo, Maxima! This just makes me sigh and I’m a romantic at heart! 🙂
    Lauren

    • Maxima June 19, 2013 at 15:22 Reply

      Thank you my dear friend for this beautiful words about my poetry .have nice day

      • lscotthoughts June 19, 2013 at 15:25

        You’re welcome and I’m sorry I don’t visit as often as I’d like…it’s hard to keep up with life and blogging! But, I do appreciate all of your support with my writing, as well. Have a wonderful day, too!

  7. Shakti Ghosal June 19, 2013 at 13:17 Reply

    What jumped out at me are the following lines.

    “Wants to silence me
    To wash away the traces of kisses
    spread across my lips,”

    Does this imply that somehow “my silence” is connected to the traces of kisses and therefore my love? And why this need to silence me? Even by time?

    Does this bring forth an element of guilt in my love?

    Shakti

  8. RoSy June 19, 2013 at 12:34 Reply

    Ahhh…
    And – I continue to sigh with lovely poetry.

    • Maxima June 19, 2013 at 14:46 Reply

      Thank you my dear friend for this beautiful words about my poetry about me and my blog . I am proud for your words.Have nice day! With love Maxima

  9. readinpleasure June 19, 2013 at 10:37 Reply

    How nice

    • Maxima June 19, 2013 at 11:14 Reply

      Thanks my dear friend ….I am glad you enjoyed it, Have nice day !With love Maxima

  10. penpusherpen June 19, 2013 at 08:38 Reply

    loves kisses, saved and renewed… Sweet words and photo Maxima. xx

    • Maxima June 19, 2013 at 11:13 Reply

      Thank you my dear friend for this beautiful words about my poetry about me and my blog . I am proud for your words.Have nice day! With love Maxima,

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