the dogs…

by : Bacardi Gold
10/aug/2021


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i hear the dogs bark
as i sit on my bed
i wonder if they have slept well

then i hear nothing
breaking the holy hour of five
are they being fed?

i see the dogs fighting
as i gaze out of the window
i’m wrong, they are playing…


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There in the loneliness…

by : Bacardi Gold
10/aug/2021

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in the heart of the afterglow
when no one hoped for a beautiful rainbow
aloofness of the framing dark
could set the mood of the proverbial spark

we’ve met in a place by chance
our eyes didn’t expect a second glance
heard a heart that beats in the distance
so i took it all at once


greetings were as warm as summer
her smile tossed some colored magical glitters
it solicited enough courage to go a bit near
so i could hear the sweet voice of an angel

names were exchange at one another
excited faces shone in every corner
nothing could stop the exchange of sweet nothings
nothing could wrap up our hearts that’s unfolding

kisses that were kept inside my being
secretly flew out of my mind burning
embraces made by my enveloping eyes
never enacted by my arms as cold as ice

yet we felt vibrations as she touched me
excitedly melted when we explored our bodies
there in the loneliness of my dreamy thoughts
the sun awarded me a lot of overslept frauds…


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