Dreamtime
Vulnerable you are
Fragile your secrets
As a sparse rosebut
your desire floats
the silver butterfly
behind your eyes
In the sunset
dormant
tender but vague
the sweet snatches
you smell
the sizzling love
the dreamtime
you gave me
Fragile your secrets
As a sparse rosebut
your desire floats
the silver butterfly
behind your eyes
In the sunset
dormant
tender but vague
the sweet snatches
you smell
the sizzling love
the dreamtime
you gave me
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Windwhisper: | Donderdag, augustus 28, 2008 18:32 |
| heel bijzonder troebadoer very special liefs Cobie |
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| Littledolphin: | Donderdag, augustus 28, 2008 14:53 |
| really nice liefs barbara | |
| X-Anna: | Donderdag, augustus 28, 2008 14:28 |
| It''s a beautiful poem, even (or just because) the use of English. Liefs, Annet |
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| Auteur: troebadoer | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 28 augustus 2008 | ||
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