A Waltz For Zizi

Bronze Star - 2,666 Points (7 march 1988)

A Waltz For Zizi Poems

201. Lone 1/30/2014
202. One Of The Last Goodbyes 1/30/2014
203. *without You 1/30/2014
204. Something I'D Do 1/30/2014
205. Why I Failed 1/30/2014
206. Don'T 2/2/2014
207. The Things I Remember 2/4/2014
208. Poems 2/5/2014
209. Ritual 2/5/2014
210. I Remember You 2/5/2014
211. Surviving 2/8/2014
212. Strangers 2/8/2014
213. Ordinary 2/9/2014
214. Amnesia 2/10/2014
215. My Name Is Death 2/10/2014
216. Pride 2/11/2014
217. Alone 2/11/2014
218. Disappear 2/12/2014
219. How To Make Love To A Page 2/16/2014
220. Not Here 2/17/2014
221. No One Lovely 2/23/2014
222. Fools 2/23/2014
223. Letting (You) Go 3/8/2014
224. Heartless 3/8/2014
225. Heart You Have Broken 3/8/2014
226. I Have Made Myself 3/15/2014
227. For Someone Else 3/15/2014
228. Sin Theory Ii 3/19/2014
229. Sin Theory 3/19/2014
230. Whatever You Want 3/21/2014
231. For Her 4/18/2014
232. For Her, Again 4/19/2014
233. Daca Ti-As Scrie Din Nou 4/24/2014
234. Perhaps 1/22/2014
235. Romantic 1/22/2014
236. Words 1/22/2014
237. Book 1/22/2014
238. Messages 1/24/2014
239. Reason 1/24/2014
240. All Your Heart 1/25/2014

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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,...

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These Angels

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
that angels
feed on her blood,
no one but me.

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