Lora Colon

Silver Star - 4,353 Points (26 September 1944 / Missouri - United States)

My Gypsy Boy - Poem by Lora Colon

Tell me, who is that gypsy boy,
Why haven't I seen him before?
He comes by my window to sing each night
Sus lindas canciones de amor

Tell me, who is that gypsy boy,
Con su piel de aceituna;
I long for the words he will sing to me
Bajo la luz de la luna

Quién será ese gitanillo,
Could he be just a whim.....
Is he only made of moonlight and dreams.....
Did I just imagine him!

Tell me, who is that gypsy boy,
Me ha robado el corazón;
He swept me away on a cloud of love
Con la fuerza de un ciclón

Yo te pido, mi gitanillo,
Cántame palabras hermosas;
Quiero escuchar tu alma diciendo
Cosas que me hacen dichosa

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Comments about My Gypsy Boy by Lora Colon

  • Gold Star - 12,156 Points Bri Edwards (8/9/2015 10:42:00 PM)

    amor! love? ugh! but these lines ring the dinner bell for me:

    Tell me, who is that gypsy boy,
    Con su piel de aceituna; ................. i do like 'm tuna', especially with mayo, lettuce, and tomato on a one foot long roll. OR inside a tortilla is ok.

    bri :) (Report) Reply

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  • Silver Star - 3,265 Points Pradip Chattopadhyay (1/14/2014 12:58:00 AM)

    el chico gitano personifica el amor anhelado pero no encontró.
    otro clásico poema de amor! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 14, 2014


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