halakala Poetry

it is not me

Author: Unknown

It’s not me
Who makes coffee
In your kitchen
In the morning

And coffee aroma
Wakes you up
Stretching softly
Like a bear

After night scent of
Mint
Wild thyme
And lavender
Still sleepy
You dream
Slowly

Because
I do not have
Belle body
Or young d’esprit
I am not a mixture
Neither elegance and simplicity
Nor fantasy and humor

And carpe diem
I know
Only from books

So now
It is not me
Who goes to you

Sweet fruit
Pick it up only
And taste It

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Posted: Oct 2011

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by Unknown
Oct 2011
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Words

Author: Unknown

To touch you
But only this piece of paper
Is patient

To listen to your voice
But only writing
The words

And there is
Nothing
Although
So much it is

But inexpressible
In the air
They are still quivering

The same like
I would - in your arms

But

Not

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Posted: Oct 2011

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by Unknown
Oct 2011
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