I think of you whe looking back with ease
At those nights of my thoughts all over you.
Your face would tease my heart; your breath was breeze
To come to give me air, my friend, anew.
And guess, dear Grogg, what happens in my brian;
I glady thank your your eye`s no flesh desire.
If I had been you love-vision, and sure rain,
My soul`s too small for such immense tall fire.
Yes, sweet`s the smell of roses when once known!
I came to know my liking for your face,
But as to you, you`ve never to me flown.
I do think it not bad; kiss it with grace.
Perhaps it`s good I wanted you so much.
I knew of dreams that move the heart so such.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- human_joys.html
- Robert Burns: The Bonie Lad That’s Far Awa:
- In The Forest by Sarojini Naidu
- Boot And Saddle by Robert Browning
- Омар Хайям – Небо кушак, что облек изнуренный мой стан
- Song of Poplars poem – Aldous Huxley poems | Poetry Monster
- Break of Day by Siegfried Sassoon
- Winter Landscape, With Rooks by Sylvia Plath
- Orion
- The Family Monkey by Russell Edson
- Омар Хайям – Не у тех, кто во прах государства поверг
- A Grave by Marianne Moore
- ambiguities of absence by Steve Troyanovich
- Your Time’s Comin’ by Shel Silverstein
- John Milton As Author of Pornographic Verse: An Extempore Upon a Faggot
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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).
