FoxyFairy Poetry (7)

buried my toes in snow
earth so brown below
brown frozen holding down
snow all over earth like crown
I was freezing

pretty pain from one snow flake
it kept me for sure wide awake
was I something death could take
another devil for God’s sake
the frost was teasing

hand of sleep reached me so
my breath was pretty bad to blow
I should have known this years ago
like any other flying crow
the frost was pleasing

I wish that you would want me
I wish that you were mine
I wish that you would kiss me
instead of acting like all is fine

I wish that you would need me
I wish that you would care
I wish that you would miss me
whenever and everywhere

I wish that you would see me
I wish that it would all come true
I wish that you could hear me
when I say I love you

I do not know what to do
except for loving you
but it seems like all my words
are not coming through

I am so alone
in my heart and bone
because you always keep me
in that friendly zone

you do not want to love me
you do not want to kiss
what does it take for you to see me
and that I am someone you should miss!?

I am hearing words of a broken winged bird
that are the most likeable words I have heard
we are flying together in circles acting fine
I would fly anywhere with this friend of mine

he says that he hates love but I do not mind
because my friend is of the sweetest kind
our wings are broken our hearts are sore
but that will heal when we will fly some more

we will take a direction straight to the sky
where sun is shining and other birds fly
away from a world full of ugly words
to a place we will be called sunny birds

Even though you look here for the right gift to give to me.
You should know that i don‘t only feel like a woman but also free.
The feeling is like thunderstrike, a flower on a tree and electrisity.
I just thought you should know this, hear and see.
I may be blind, i may not hear but talking is what i do.
It may be right, it may be wrong, does it matter to you?
I didn‘t hear your silence when in the past we met.
You don‘t have to say a word my darling for now and at least not yet.
I‘m interested, in with feelings but very out of words.
I wonder if i‘ll ever be able in the future to fly with other birds.
It‘s you where you are, it‘s me where i am, it‘s over this poetry.
But always remember xxx that i love the.

Distance beauty in my hand,
brings me when i talk to you.
With modern technology your voice i will,
repeatedly and easily tail to me.

Speed of light video between us,
like humans at the same table.
Length of road small when the technology wag,
our words of luck.

It is so that real is more though,
when it comes to togetherness.
Still it‘s somewhat better to run the internet,
instead of shortage of doorway of communication.

Building such a wonder that so very few get to enjoy,
is higher than understanding gets.
We babble in live broadcast and the words rush,
in spite of real is most to the front.

You lost little flower in wild happiness.
You are under the rainbow indeed.
You have built your nest of grass around you.
It is pretty but you are in need.
What are you up to you little thing?
Am i allowed to know?
Though i know and the answer is sun,
you ignore me and sing.
You sing to the sun with colours.
You sing to the sun with fear.
You need the day and it may,
with you always stay.