salud

sitting daily on buses and

trains

commuting from village to

city

existing thru’ movement

keep the humour for a friend

the smile that left from our

temporary shelter

appears on the face of a muse

who listens to the whispers

of a breeze

above industrial roofscapes

extending a helping hand

slender fingers that curl around

a virtual image

like pearls around the curves

of her well-shaped neck

and thoughts about a

romantic tete-a-tete

lost

in the dense foliage of tall

smooth-trunked beech trees

close by at geometrical rows

of vineyards

show piece of the vintner

school. prost.

salud.dulas

zoltanzelan

zjg-poetry’20.

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