The Sweetest Man… / Poem by Ana Toma

Poem by Ana Toma
The Sweetest Man…
The very first time I saw my Man,
His “hi” word was like the whisper
Of a prayer…
Every second, as a woman in Love
You beg yourself to paint his image:
“You look at him as a Man
You are going to love FOREVER!”
His smiley face gets lost deep down
Your heart,
While choosing the greatest match
Paint color,
You have created the Image of
The Sweetest Man on Earth,
With the nectar of his masculine sexuality.
The Man that You fell in Love with
Is laying peacefully in his usual silence,
Having his third morning coffee
On the balcony of his apartment,
Breathing the latest moments spent with you,
Smiling to a “spectacular” day.
And you, as a woman in Love,
Have finally realized
How much Sweetest Man
Fills up your heart.
Sharing songs and endless dreams
Steeping into the happiest morning thoughts,
Trying to center his breath on your lovely mouth
Knowing you would stop mumbling
Your sad memories…
(All the Love of the Sweetest Man on Earth,
took the shape of your joyful tears.)
…The woman in Love,
Watched her Man’s eyes flooding
With joyful moments,
Breaking the wall of her past.
(And she realized that she had painted
The Sweetest Man’s Image,
As the most stunning, colorful paint.)
Ana Toma
Cheshire, CT

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