Katerina Kapotas Tapas Poems

Walk proudly and unafraid to the warm shores of the Mediterranean
love home in my big bed to sip a not so sweet freezing cold early morning before dawn
Branches of a tree progressing very slowly
the shadow of my confidant is rippling loudly quickly
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Sometimes the love turns to sorrow
straining my eyes not too close to look at photographs
one more time before sleep
maybe i love you
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