Tuesday, 27 July 2010

Strawberries
















Today the weather was actually nice! There was a slight drizzle caught in a strong cool wind. Bliss.

Now  I  usually don't  like poems that much.But this is my favourite ever! The weather today remind me of it:)
enjoy!




Strawberries 

There were never strawberries
like the ones we had
that sultry afternoon
sitting on the step
of the open french window
facing each other
your knees held in mine
the blue plates in our laps
the strawberries glistening
in the hot sunlight
we dipped them in sugar
looking at each other
not hurrying the feast
for one to come
the empty plates laid on the stone together
with the two forks crossed
and I bent towards you
sweet in that air
in my arms
abandoned like a child
from your eager mouth
the taste of strawberries
in my memory
lean back again
let me love you
let the sun beat
on our forgetfulness
one hour of all
the heat intense
and summer lightning
on the Kilpatrick hills
let the storm wash the plates
     
 - Edwin Morgan



(image via Google)                                    

3 comments:

  1. Karman I quoted this poem to someone a day ago ! And how it was found.(:

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  2. That is beautiful and I love that photo...yummy:)

    Kisses,sweetie

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