A Waltz For Zizi

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

A Waltz For Zizi Poems

241. I Have Made Peace 1/26/2014
242. How To Make Love 1/26/2014
243. We Are 1/26/2014
244. In Locul Cu Stele, O Muza Fara Nume 2/19/2013
245. Broken Dream, Why Do You Say You Are Mine? 2/20/2013
246. A Poem With Insanity 5/6/2014
247. What God Wants 5/6/2014
248. The Best Way To Make Love 5/7/2014
249. Unreasonable 5/8/2014
250. A Poem That Should Have Been Something Else 5/9/2014
251. *a Poem That Should Have Been Something Else (1.01) 5/10/2014
252. A Girl 4/27/2014
253. From Now On 5/2/2014
254. *departing November (1.01) 5/12/2014
255. *pavlov's Dog 5/15/2014
256. A Complaint Of My Own 5/16/2014
257. *diary Man 5/19/2014
258. A Headache That Comes With Love #3 5/21/2014
259. One (Disappear) 6/14/2014
260. Two 6/16/2014
261. *i Have So Many Stories To Tell You (2.00) 7/5/2014
262. The End 7/16/2014
263. Drop Of Ink #1 7/25/2014
264. Into Your Soul 7/25/2014
265. Made You Up 7/27/2014
266. Girl In A Bus 3/29/2015
267. Stopping To Think About You 4/17/2015
268. Solitude Of Pride 4/18/2015
269. The Longest Poem 4/18/2015
270. So There Is All Your Fragility 4/25/2015
271. From The Solitude 5/2/2015
272. I Am Ashamed Of You 5/3/2015
273. Coffee Shops 6/6/2015
274. My Regrets 6/6/2015
275. As You Said 7/30/2015
276. Immaterial 7/30/2015
277. Of C..... 9/5/2015
278. These Pages Are Your Lips 9/27/2015
279. She Knew I Would Not Say No 9/27/2015
280. My Real Imaginary Life 10/5/2015

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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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