Paul van Ostaijen


Poem


Rest thus your head on my arm
that from your forehead to your lips my eye
may glide along the bridge of your nose
Rest thus your head
I rest my hand on your lips be still

Submitted: Wednesday, August 08, 2012

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Poem by Paul van Ostaijen )

Enter the verification code :

  • Nicholle Gibson (8/16/2013 3:12:00 AM)

    Whether it was a moment you had, or a fantasy. I could completely feel your lust, an desire in that poem. I picture you alone at dawn maybe little before. Writing this poem with a lonely yearning heart for a women, or even a women you may have never meant. It is breath taking. nicholle (Report) Reply

Read all 1 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. Is This India Where Female Foeticide Is .., Bijay Kant Dubey
  2. आंखौबो अन, Bahadur Basumatary
  3. In company, hasmukh amathalal
  4. In our company, hasmukh amathalal
  5. Scenario Z, Rod Lloyd
  6. IT Screams = spittin on the mortal cum.., sEaN nOrTh
  7. Some Will Leap, Rod Lloyd
  8. i'd like to be trapped in a small space .., Mandolyn Davidson
  9. Learning of deserving quality books is v.., Dr.V.K. Kanniappan
  10. From lord, hasmukh amathalal

Poem of the Day

poet Pablo Neruda

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]