My thoughts tumble through my brain
my mind is not at ease
my heart is clouded within
and not in peace
my strong feelings for you
are in the waiting-room
ready to be used
and not abused
I have a bad feeling inside me
which make things difficult
I really do not want that to happen
but all I feel is a cold pain
this does not enchant me
for I have nothing to gain
in the long run
of this play.
Dirk Hermans: | Zaterdag, november 12, 2005 14:47 |
mooi groetjes Dirk |
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switi lobi: | Zaterdag, november 12, 2005 00:43 |
Nice poëm....liefsliefs, switi lobi | |
Jeffry: | Zaterdag, november 12, 2005 00:42 |
De ware betekenis van het dichten..heel mooi... | |
Auteur: moonwoman | ||
Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 12 november 2005 | ||
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