A Waltz For Zizi
A Waltz For Zizi Poems
|361.||The Silent Boy, From The Corner Of Your Heart||2/20/2013|
|365.||A Message To My Juliet||9/19/2012|
|367.||A Headache That Comes With Love #2||5/13/2014|
|368.||*do You Want To Break Up? (2.01)||5/13/2014|
|369.||He Arrived Among The Hills||7/4/2016|
|370.||Pentru Nimeni (Nu Citi)||11/13/2012|
|373.||Only Of Her #5||7/22/2016|
|374.||Reacting To Helen||7/10/2016|
|375.||A Response To Your Letters||12/14/2014|
|378.||*another Way To Make Love||1/27/2014|
|379.||A Poem With Love||5/5/2014|
|382.||Don'T Bury Me, Let Me Fly||11/23/2013|
|383.||*the Best Way To Make Love (1.01)||8/18/2014|
|384.||I Have So Many Stories To Tell You||6/1/2014|
I Have So Many Stories To Tell You
Always looking back at you
from the other side of the street,
I never really forgot
how to love you.
Running after the same things,
I write to you on the bark of the trees
that bloom in the spring
in front of your house.
In the park, after you leave,
I sit alone on the bench you have rested
and mark the spot
with an X.
I take pictures of your footprints
and put them in frames on the walls of my room.
I walk behind you and inhale
the air that touches your lips.
I carry sandwiches with me, that I eat
at the same time with you,...
Angels feed on her blood
and they grow white wings.
They drink some more
and they grow another set of wings.
They never get enough.
They never smile.
They never leave.
No one belives
feed on her blood,
no one but me.