‘True Love are We’,
Replied, the Thorn,
‘Red Blood mingled with Perfume’.
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Who will give in first?
It’s difficult to deny,Secret attractions.Planets Satellites attract,Universally, a well know fact,So why should I not be attracted to you?When you were,The most passionate illusion,I ever knew.And yet,As long as we, live,Our elliptical path,Will never cross,And yet, like memories past,Your fatal attraction, from the start,Was nothing but pain.There are loves,That just will break your heart,Time and…
There are so many mysteries,
Things we know Nothing aboutThat even if we write them,Love them or forget themThey will never be oursFor we live inIgnorant towersWith no flowersOf Truth.
It’s seeing so many things
It’s sharing handsAnd the Light, everyday,It’s Hearts that trembleOn sight of the other,It’s being together,And nothing else matters,It’s Happiness,More than less,It’s being in love,What else?
The Blue Lagoon,
Were lovers in the past,But as in life,So filled with gloom,Their Love was not to last.The Blue Lagoon,Has no more room,For tears of Cristal light,The Moon has gone,Behind the Clouds,And we’re alone tonight.The painful though,That Memory’s brought,Is here with me to stayAnd like the Moon,I contemplate,To soon be on my way.
Clouds of danger accumulate,
Devastate, kill and destroy, rational thinking,Men that only live for power and hate,They have and will make the World explode,Erie feelings are now afloat
I think that in this shattered World,
We’ll find the softness of a bird,In some great piece of poetry.A Poem that will read your heart,Give it the love that makes it start,Surrounds you with musical scales,Hoists up, imaginary sails.I think that thanks to Poetry,Feelings come forth more naturally,Words do describe the inner soul,Poetry’s mother to us All.