The Poetry Marathon

Do you worship your ego?

Do you only want to please yourself?

Then, stop contacting me because

you are not the one for me!

Do you want to be my lover?

Do you want to fly on the wings

of my poetry? Wanna feel joy?

Do you want to ride waves together?

I’ll turn my tears into poems

and my kisses into frogs if necessary!

But what will you do with your expectations?

Will you bury them or will you invoke them?

In a wild dream, my heart

was at the bottom of the ocean.

It had no anchor and nearly stopped,

but my boyfriend woke me up

and I realised that he was my anchor!

Simona Frosin