Poesie in inglese

It was a long snowy January day
But your flames founded my body anyway
In fact when I heard the song I desire
I began to burn inside
And to smile, to lie, to be on fire

I totally lose the control of my legs and my arms
I feel a pain in my heart, it's your natural charm
Without you I can only imagine to fly
And manage to cry
Darling other wing of the same butterfly

Oh my love

Ever

   1 commenti     di: Filippo

My lost soul, my deep inside,
Why falling into your stormy darkness?
Why shouting your pain shadowy?
The Indifference kills outwardly
the healthy spirits of common gensis
through a clear zephyr of sufferings

By harp a miraculous lullaby playing are
love and dialogue
this sort of inexistent communication
away dragging are
their notes
sweeping
among these social individuals
a p

   4 commenti     di: Arianna Bianchi

You see no mark upon my skin
you see no tear in my eyes
you see no sign of pain
because you see what I choose for you to see
you hear what I choose for you to hear.
You don't see or hear my pain but
the pain is always inside...

   3 commenti     di: Claudio Tuccillo

Fly dragonfly, fly.
Rolled in a singing lullaby
your secret wings keep the
thin wind tight.
And don’t tell me your
unpredictable tale,
so that I’m aware
to dream again and
suddenly love,
my golden prayer for good and all,
my sweetest recall for you my love…

   1 commenti     di: Federica Nightingale

When I go somewhere I have to ask
people the way where I have to go
and if they tell me the wrong way
I get lost
and I come where you are...

So if I wish to stay with you
often I have to ask people
where to go

So silly is the asking language
sometimes we ask all
but not things we are
craving for

Never ask questions
in the huge parks
in front of the old trees
just follow your

   0 commenti     di: roberto caterina