In you a gentle beauty I do see.
You are my friend, but down deep in my heart
I celebrate your heart so silently.
Then I think of our eyes as pretty art
For in your letters of much honesty
I read their words as if I were a boy
Who wants to say with tears an cheerfully,
“Bring me my girl, I want to dance with joy.”
So you can see my seeing you is pure.
I have you as water clean, fresh, and divine,
But there is something I have not for sure;
If after this your wish is to be mine.
Your soul,yes, gladly gives her breath away
With every coming of the dawn of day.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Николай Глазков – Раздумья
- Lover’s Gifts XXVIII: I Dreamt by Rabindranath Tagore
- Dropping Truth on That Pretty Little Head by Rob Leatherman Sr.
- I know The Music (unfinished) by Wilfred Owen
- A Divine Mistress by Thomas Carew
- A Highly Valuable Chain Of Thoughts poem – Andrew Lang poems
- A Mystic As Soldier by Siegfried Sassoon
- Георгий Иванов – Теперь, когда быстрее лавы
- Lines Left Upon The Seat Of A Yew-Tree, by William Wordsworth
- Only If I Know by Rifat Ilgaz
- Evening Hawk by Robert Penn Warren
- How Sweet It Is, When Mother Fancy Rocks by William Wordsworth
- Sonnet II: When Forty Winters Shall Besiege Thy Brow by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Высоцкий – Надпись на афише Смехову к 400-му спектаклю «Антимиры»
- SOVEREIGNTY by Satish Verma
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).
