My love is pure
like 24 carat gold ,
My body is lustrous
like Greek mold .
But love or lust
non of these is my desire ,
But I will be there…
Whenever you will need
any of two to hire .
And as a payckeque
I want your faithfulness ,
And some moment of your soul
with my soul as a togetherness .
And you can go anywhere ,
leaving your heart with my hear
in search of your freedom and immortality .
because , I am too … like you ,
still a wanderer ,
Holding my heart , still in my heart
in search of my freedom and immortality …
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Poetry of Our Time
- Morning Poem #39 by Wanda Phipps
- In The Bus That Is Frantically Rushing From Cairo To Port Said
- Jerusalem Delivered – Book 04 – part 04 by Torquato Tasso
- Dark Room( qua vadis) by Muralidharan Mudaliar
- Block City by Robert Louis Stevenson
- In A Cuban Garden by Sara Teasdale
- Thalidomide by Sylvia Plath
- A Circular by Thomas Hardy
- Nikolai Gumilev –
- Ode to Superstition
- last words to the moon by Raj Arumugam
- Introspection In Evening poem – Amy Cavanaugh poems | Poems and Poetry
- Why Should Not Old Men Be Mad? by William Butler Yeats
- In The Metropolitan Museum by Sara Teasdale
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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).
