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Lovers of nature

Lovers of nature

A Poem by Martin Unknown

Your clothes say more then your words 
In your hands are books 
I cannot read 
When you look at me through your hypnotic eyes 

There are little sparks 
Sensual symbolic poetry 
In landscape of never ending mist 
With sounds of morning cranes wings 
Your hair are curly with nature of winds 
In your mouth are fresh black and blue berries 
Sounds of juicy seeds 
Your teeth are with make up of mad carnival 
Like you are daughter of insane Hannibal 
You make rings from fresh birch leaves 

Spining words 
In melting meaning of symbolism 
Delightful moments under your skin 

Straight sharp sun 

In collecting shades of every object 
Moisture in dreaming run of your mind 

Water deer 
In lonely waters of virginity 
You staring him with your pen and paper 
Precise lines 
In monument of your creation 
Framing into sense of artistic reflection 

When you finish 
Water deer is gone into wild 
Water is green and all world is blue 
Only you are 
Something above 
In your honest jokes 
Actions of kidness and deliviring of love 

True is bridge 
In between fantasy and lies 
You drawing me like that deer 
In waters there in between 
Calming season of human hunt 
You kissing me 
Through my sweat 
You holding me 
With warm of angels 

Rain drops 
On your lips 
Magic herbs 
Love making 

In soft green deep grass
I am happy 
I am your instrument of your art 

© 2018 Martin Unknown

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Added on July 18, 2018
Last Updated on October 31, 2018