Time seems an eternity,
when you are not here.
once more I look for your hot body,
but I only find some cold sheets.
Then, Clement God,
I beg you have compassion,
And let it happen
that tomorrow, my soulmate,
will wakeup close to me, again.
The day becomes a torture,
I look for, but never find you,
only my own thoughts
make my soul knows
that you are true.
I know you will be here tonight,
curled up and close to me,
making my times happy,
and making peaceful the fords of life.
I ´ll be waiting for the day to go away,
and keep praying for one more night
to A Clement God,
Who plays with our innocent souls.
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Autor:
Doctor Lu (Seudónimo) (
Offline) - Publicado: 20 de agosto de 2012 a las 14:24
- Comentario del autor sobre el poema: "..... This is only a little intent to produce BEAUTY. Out site, in the REAL WORLD, everything is inharmonic, at least is the way as I look this world. I would like that everything will be different. I expect a world more beauty, more substantial, less materialistic. The MAJA from my poem, bring to the dreamer all of these things. During the nights, when MAN go out from the SISTEM and get some refuge in their dreams......" M
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Comentarios1
El tiempo parece una eternidad,
cuando no están aquí.
una vez más busco tu cuerpo caliente,
pero sólo encuentro unas sábanas frías.
Doctor friend Lu ...
You have written a beautiful love poem precious and wants to love each day more intensely.
Greetings from Spain my friend
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