A Waltz For Zizi

Bronze Star - 2,656 Points (7 march 1988)

A Waltz For Zizi Poems

321. The Horizon Of A Simple Life. 8/4/2016
322. A Conversation Of Colors 8/5/2016
323. Idea Of Love 8/6/2016
324. The Violence Of Love 8/7/2016
325. A Headache In Full Bloom 8/13/2016
326. The Night That Touches My Cheek 8/20/2016
327. I Speak Of You 8/23/2016
328. Only Of Her #6 8/27/2016
329. About My Poems 8/28/2016
330. Only Of Her #7 9/2/2016
331. The Kind Muse 9/5/2016
332. You 9/8/2016
333. The Smile 5/23/2014
334. Just That 9/4/2014
335. The City 12/5/2014
336. I Write, That's My Sin 12/5/2014
337. The Only Man 12/23/2014
338. Goodbye In Winter 7/10/2016
339. Better Than Snow 7/10/2016
340. Absurdities Of Love.. 7/19/2016
341. Words That Got Lost By Staring At Your Lips. 7/24/2016
342. Echo The Famous November 9/20/2016
343. Only Of Her #8 9/27/2016
344. Freedom 10/14/2017
345. A Headache That Comes With Love #1 5/11/2014
346. *lovely Girl 4/25/2014
347. Drunk 1/2/2014
348. And You My Muse 10/17/2013
349. Candle Burning My Hands 7/6/2013
350. She's Not Crying Anymore 5/19/2013
351. The Cold Love 4/10/2013
352. Stranger, I Know Your Lips, And Your Lips Know Me 3/15/2013
353. A Martyr Of Fantasies 2/18/2013
354. A Clown's Christmas 12/24/2012
355. My Stories Of You (Chapter Nine) 11/27/2012
356. A Mea Zapada 11/3/2012
357. In A Hurry, Under A Gray Sky's Portentous Clouds 3/28/2013
358. Julia #1 7/29/2014
359. Smoke 12/5/2014
360. Whatever You Want 2.0 11/19/2014

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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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The Lions

The lions are tired.
Tired of runing,
tired of screaming and fighting,
tired of living,
my life,
their life,
and everybody else's.
The lions are bloody
but tired.
The lions wish,
they wish to kill,
they wish to eat,
they wish to sleep,
but
these lions are tired,
so tired.

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