Your name is mostly air

Let me take you
At the border of a dream
Lulled by midnight’s
Oars of sleep.

Let me love you
As I would
No one.

Let me taste
your words
Unspoken and lamenting
On the back
Of your tongue.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Art by Pawel Kuczynski.

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About Iulia Halatz

She is primarily a teacher of English. Also her mind is lured by goodies like finance, economics, interest rates, the stock market, as she has a hankering for how the money is made. Nevertheless she is a dreamer on a cloud...As dreams cost nothing... In ordinary days she is a word-weaver for everything and everything that breathes. In the best of days she just follows the seasons by means of bike, skis, or roller-skates. She is grateful to all colors of the world and to people who read, laugh, smile and drop a line here, or on her email.

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