Drops Of Feeling... Poem by John F. Bisner Ureña.

Come off
from the sky of your eyes
crystalline droplets
flavored with panache,
the rain falls,
smells like fresh coffee
in the insomnia of the moment,
I think the silhouette of your body,
the senses are awakened,
excitement increases
like insolent tomorrow
scattered in the omen
of a love ended...

I look up
a cinnamon scent
activate the senses,
I take a stimulating sip
I hear the rain clapping
green leaves satiate
the dew of life,
the birds sing in placidity,
memories of your love
on tiptoe they dance
in the scent of a
harmonious thinking
with palate to you...

I think of you
in every drink of coffee,
the warm rain
it takes my breath away,
irony that sweetens
bitter murmurs from the past,
vices beloved in solitude,
Anointed Mind Orgy
in smells and flavors
of other people's skin,
virtue of love at rest
like tablespoons of honey
to a heart without beating
in the cabin of my soul...

Dreamy thoughts
they join the orchestra of the moment,
daily mirage with you,
cloudy and unfortunate afternoon,
pleasant minute of life,
memories of
hot and cold nights
full of kisses and caresses
that come and go foamed
in an express of
creamy sex by your side, ...

Nights of loves and sweet sighs begin and
they end with the delight of a coffee!

Your friend forever,
John Bisner Ureña.
Bisner & Zúñiga Consulting and Services
Writer - Poet and builder of dreams.
'Believe in yourself, do not limit yourself,
or condition yourself.'
'Together building dreams of life.'