Category: POEMS

WE WOULD ALWAYS REMEMBER THESE HOURS ——————————–

During these hours when bind us Erotic naked passion When wisdom of natre throws me Into your longing embrance I desire to be your slave And you’re like amighty night angel Fill me with your tenderness and power You let me gently touch you everywhere Kiss you, look into...

A RAIN OF TEARS OF HAPPINESS ————————

  The rain fell on us Warm and voluminous Raindrops jingled and rang Like silent children’s cymbals We were completely soaked We huged each other tightly Our love laughted softly Flowed from heaven into our hearts Shivering into the nooks of our bodies Like a delight Shame lessly naked...

SMALL SHIP OF OUR LOVE —————————-

The echoes of our love Still wander somewhere else Like waves of the ocean As they rush back and forth And hum, thunder, rumble Is small ship our love It’s still out there somewhere It hasn’t sunk ? We too lightly held hands Trough very distant space Trough unimaginet...

G E N T E L M E N ——————-

You who walk constantly and persistently Trough forest,steppes,thickets fields You carry son on back with suspenders You walk persistently, stubbornly Fixed all time from east to west You walk at dusk, at dawn,at night It’s be dangerous during the days From backbreaking work and hunger Your wife died in...

L A D I E S 2 ————————

You, who chose the fog of lies Your noble parents idea renouced To have love and a career He ,whose love you won You and your sons abandoned Another woman went loved And you at least understood You were on the road wrong You have become great lady True...

L A D I E S ————————

Youre young miss,riding trough forest On horseback, far away to school You have a revolwer in your pocket At an unexpected attacker to schoot You are cute, blond hair, blue eyes Inboy’s outfit you are dressed Your horse quick, well-groomed, gray You come back to manor every day And...

SOME PEOPLE LIKE ANGELS ——————————

It happens very rarely I have luck extremely At least for a short while The man-angel meet real Of them I meet a little group Like old ladies they looks Radiates goodness around As brightness of Haeven rooms They sparkling kidness impress Unsual visdom gives relief Forever with them...