The day i first met her
She moved along like a timed slide show
With grace and chaste in her stride
Swinging her hips like a desert Carmel
And stepping on the ground like it hurts.
That’s when i first saw her.
Meeting her was a dream come true,
Speaking to her was like melting the snow.
Her voice like the ocean singing low
With no turbulent waves to alter the flow.
That’s when i first met her.
Touching her was like food to a pauper
Her skin smooth like a silk wall
Her body soft like sheep wool
That’s when i first touched her.
Holding her in my arms,
Being with her all my life
…was never imagined
For it never happened
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Death Of A Fly by Russell Edson
- The Gardener XL: An Unbelieving Smile by Rabindranath Tagore
- Альфред де Мюссе – Не забывай! Когда заря рассвета
- at_the_zoo.html
- Sleep
- Robert Burns: No Churchman Am I:
- Choriambics — II by Rupert Brooke
- In The Metropolitan Museum by Sara Teasdale
- Second Epistle to J. Lapraik by Robert Burns
- A Song of Travel by Rudyard Kipling
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 15. To-night the winds begin to rise poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Аля Кудряшева – Меня мотает тянет ведет налево
- Approach Of Winter by William Carlos Williams
- Омар Хайям – Будь все добро мое кирпич один, в кружало
- Олег Бундур – Учительница открыла журнал
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
