Thursday, February 10, 2011

Black And White


Black And White
A bright red umbrella
and you kissing me
until I wanted to melt,
across your body
like ice cream
dissolving on a hot sidewalk
on a scorching summer’s day.
That is what I remember.
Everything else
appears to me like a dream
in black and white.
The wings of our love’s promise
originated under that
colourful umbrella.


(This poem won gold in a contest to write a poem about the picture)

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