Thought Of You

by kath__alina

Death of Sappho, Miquel Carbonell Selva, 1881

There’s years of time between the words you left me

And the request you sent

My soul screamed when I saw it

A day hasn’t passed where she doesn’t miss you

-Calais Pier, with French Poissards Preparing for Sea, an English Packeet Arriving-

Sergiu Ciochină (Moldovan,b.2001)

Green building

Oil on board

Schneeweisschen by Florian Herold

Jean-Jacques Sempé - Ames soeurs, 1991

hand on the divine your curves, like Italian marble body as a work of art

not just a woman but a goddess and i'm down on my knees

watermelon lingering on your tongue i lap it up in waves

-Cleo on Hello Poetry

(https://hellopoetry.com/poem/4437773/body-as-a-work-of-art/)

You become happier when you realize that no one belongs to you. Only you belong to you. Real love is not possessive; it’s appreciative, respectful of individuality, and reciprocal.