Biography of Nanette Elefante
I have a passion for writing, poem is my interest and will write as long as I could, as long as I am inspired, as long as I live.
Hope all readers will be inspired by my poems...
Nanette Elefante's Works:
Nanette Elefante Poems
On coffee breaks, seeing you right next to me, Bumping with each other without us noticing one another; One day we’ve met randomly, it is unbelievable how that night showed the way; Non-stop conversations; dancing with passion;
I just stood still whenever you wave goodbye, I was young then so no way to understand; why you always leaving me behind… Grandma used to say, you’re far away to make a living… To provide me with everything I need and better future to give;
As I entered that untamed tavern; Can feel the beat of the approaching dance floor, Ladies in slow motion, high heels that bring sexy illusion, Cocktails name it; gives the revelation of the Dj’s mixture,
A stranger you were once, excitement cross the line Countless moments made simultaneously; Chat; laugh at things, self contagious stories More time to know the truth of me, and outline who you are,
What Makes It Easy To Let Go?
I woke up yesterday evening: Thick haze flowing through my face, I’ve seen in a distance a man, vaguely whispering… I asked; Excuse me, can I help you? ... And he just vanished away…
I thought love is a mirage of the mind, it’s an illusion, it's fake, impossible to find. Sometimes, we don't know what we are gazing at; Seems our eyes are close, and buried deeply into lie,
Walking down my empty streets, with no one walking but our memories; I saw the glowing street lights, giving sympathy of what I feel; Abused my mind with your undiscovered lies; Raped my soul with your annoying vibes;
Infatuation? ... Like? ...Relationship? ...
Those words confuse me, I thought I knew what they meant; Till I lose and won some and the one today is for rent. A night, a week, a month or a year of misery; Distinguish how extreme my feelings for you lead me..
A Thought One Night
I woke up alone one night, unable to think clearly what’s making me unhappy… it was a night full of doubts, inhibitions towards everything… Seems life is not so perfect for me…
When Did It Begin
When did it begin? When those first sparks came through? Is it when you came upon me suddenly, without warning?
I thought love is a mirage of the mind,
it’s an illusion, it's fake, impossible to find.
Sometimes, we don't know what we are gazing at;
Seems our eyes are close, and buried deeply into lie,
Everyone's existence is an outlandish; falling inlove is definitely a fate.
Started out of nowhere; a step to bridge the sea;
The sunset sighting the sunrise is somehow an awaited moment.
Feelings blossomed, passionate in its unique way.