Bad dream
I had a dream,
in which an evil mermaid,
snatched you from my arms,
as it did, with another lost love.
Her beautiful but weird face,
her curly hair, falling on her breasts,
the seductive movement of her hips
and her long legs covered with scales.
You couldn't stop looking
at her sensual dance,
it cast a spell on 2019you and plunged you,
into deep waters.
In my nightmare,
I screamed your name,
but you didn't listen to me.
The sunset covered me,
with shadows and the sun
reflected in those same waters
where I lost you.
History repeats itself,
but this was,
just a bad dream.
in which an evil mermaid,
snatched you from my arms,
as it did, with another lost love.
Her beautiful but weird face,
her curly hair, falling on her breasts,
the seductive movement of her hips
and her long legs covered with scales.
You couldn't stop looking
at her sensual dance,
it cast a spell on 2019you and plunged you,
into deep waters.
In my nightmare,
I screamed your name,
but you didn't listen to me.
The sunset covered me,
with shadows and the sun
reflected in those same waters
where I lost you.
History repeats itself,
but this was,
just a bad dream.
(c) 2019 Patricia Picardi, poem and photo.
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