Tilti the guilty
Star of the party
Tilti's my soul
Tilti's my goal
She's in my heart
She own all parts
Her hair brown
Charm of the town
She has smiles
Shine ten miles
A nice eyes
make me fly
A cheesy skin
Has me lean
A high breast
Pushes me west
Hands on back
Put me in lack
The black glasses
Oh the impasses
A collar white
Pleases all sights
Look at the ring
I am a king
Pity on me
Ma belle Amie
My heart is weak
Will live a week
Give me your hand
It withstand
Want you a bride
Sit at my side
We live together
Do love forever
Dedicated to a beautiful canadian woman I loved once
Love and its give and take confusing dance of life...another ten.
its nice rhythm and beautiful piece espically the first lines i like it soo much
When I wrote this poem, this is the first poem I wrote in English, I was in full state of love, it springs of the bottom of my heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.........and is that why you made Life your Wife (in another poem) . This is a hilarious piece, ode! Lively, beautiful words, fast also.