L'âme châvirée - Poésie - Poème -Theo Bamara

A tasty joy,
Simple and vagabond
Took hold of me
Is there a greater chance ?

Pleasure is sublime,
The soul is delighted and full
Tonight, love reigns
Nothing bothers me

My capsized and iridescent soul
Retains a sweet and felted memory
Of our hearts in hope,
And your kisses on my black skin

© Theo Bamara – 2000 | From ” Menthal – Poems in Blue”

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