solong Poetry (35)

I wear shades to hide my look
I wear dress to hide my body
I wear smile to hide my pain
I wear life to hide my death

Let me in, I am knocking your door,
Tired, weathered.
Let me sleep in your arms till the morning
I need you like an air

Let me speak, I will mean every word
I will be with you, I will care
I'll spoil you and never stop
I'll gently inhale you

Wait, do not move, you made me hungry, Honey,
I will design a platter on your tummy...

I start with bacon, then I add salami,
Cheese, grapes, stuffed olives, lettuce...
yummy!

When Jesus woke up from dead
Why rabbit laid a chocolate egg?

I loved you, and I probably still do,
And for a while the feeling may remain...
But let my love no longer trouble you,
I do not wish to cause you any pain.

I loved you; and the hopelessness I knew,
The jealousy, the shyness - though in vain -
Made up a love so tender and so true
As may God grant you to be loved again.

You left your soul
On my chest,
I keep it there.

I hold it close,
It's my guest
I treat with care.

I give it food,
A tear, a dew,
I touch it gently.

It's feeling good,
It waits for you...
Get home safely.

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!

Yes, I remember
Those days in December
You were so tender

Yes, I remember
Me saying I love you
Feeling your heart skip a beat

Yes I remember telling my dreams
It was just now it seems
How we talked through the night
With candles, until the morning light

No, I never knew who you are
What is the sense in a name?
For me, you are close or far,
You being mine I claim.

I am alive.
I cry when you play with my heart
Give me love promising world
And then have my soul ignored.

Do you know how your silence hurts,
How it holds my throat,
How it makes me dizzy?
I wish I could take it easy.

You used to make me feel beautiful,
You used to say I am wonderful,
And now when you have me next to you,
You let me down...

You smile to everyone but me,
You praise the look of every girl but mine,
Because I'm already next to you
You let me down...

You do not treat me like a lady at all,
You do not let me feel I'm special,
You said "we are just friends", and wall,
That heavy wall aparted us at once.

I never be "just" somebody to anyone,
I know how unique I am,
I know every word or look of mine
Brings difference and makes a day.

You used to make me feel beautiful
You used to say I'm wonderful,
And now when you have me next to you
You let me down...

Hey, Cowboy!
Hold your horse,
Slow down!
Whattya think,
You'r the only one in the town?


I know I'm a pretty gal
And you wanna take me out.
Whattya gonna impress me with?
Old hat, lonely look
And the boots worn out?


Touch my heart, Cowboy,
Let it sing.
If you can't - get back in the line
Before I sting.

I made my coffee
For two again
By mistake.

I hold my cup,
I can not drink it,
I put it back.