June 21st

the gentleness

in the voice

over the iPhone screen

sounds like

the wave of the beach

June 20

No Gravity

I feel

on this planet

without the seduction of

the hand

June 16th

On a sunny day

hear

the last silent prayers

on the lips of

mum 

June 15

just because 

the waves of the reticence beach

played nostalgic songs

I fell in love with 

his shadow

June 14th

at the midnight

the summer dream

visits me 

with the hope

it vaporises in the morning sun

June 13th

the little chubby hand

let go of my hand

scratched and scared

strong and snug enough 

to hold the hand of someone

June 12th

my daughter started playing Monday Blues 

at the morning table

as it gets louder, 

my lips started humming

the song of emerald green waves