My darling,
every time you leave,
I write invisible letters
to you.

Poems Alexandra Vasiliu

You can read them

Some are hidden outside
on the clouds’ eyelashes,
on the sun’s smile,
or on the wind’s fingers.

Others are written
on the paper
of your body.

But most of them are written
on the horizon
of your heart.

Love Poem Alexandra Vasiliu