my bench
i love to play with my bench in the garden,
it is sooooo alone ;-(((((((
when i arrive it looks directly at me, anything to hide all naked
and pure ..... waiting .....
this time we played the season colors,
it liked a lot ;-)))))))) me too !!!
it stays all pretty shining almost blushing, asking
change it again, pleeease ???
well, i changed but it doesn't like at all ;-(((((((
to be like this, negative, feeling like a ghost,
not knowing if it's from here or another world .....
it is stupid to be god !!!
© luisa brehm
5 Comments:
El banco de la plaza
vacío
a veces encuentra
otro banco
vacío
que le haga compañía.
Como siempre, las fotos son buenas.
Saludos amiga.
nice poetic blog and pics!
If benches could talk!
(would say "thanks for the company and awesome photos")
a very chilly looking bench for sure; looks like it would feel cold to the bone.
Adorei a história do teu banco e sobretudo de it's stupid to be god ;-)
Beijos
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