I KNOW, I KNOW, I KNOW!
We just spoke a while ago.
I can't tread alone.
I'm as bare as
an autum tree
Oh my love
keep me warm.
My love burns
Eternitly!
Good night my love...
Now, rest your weary head on my poetic pillow
Love
Almedia
I wrote this poem after my love returned from a 24-hour trip [November 15-16th]
And his response the following morning: I ‘ll title it "Goodmorning"
I remember that you quoted some beautiful feelings to me last night. Thank you for putting them in writing for me.
You know
I know
We know
Love is what we know
That is all we need to know.
My poet Lover,
Claude
Slightly reminiscent of Emily Dickinson. I enjoyed the directness and simplicity of diction. Thank you for sharing the poem, Almedia. By the way, how are you doing these days? Whenever you have the time, please read 'Control', 'Lovely Sun', and 'The Whole Artwork'. They're short pieces.
that indeed was a good night ant and good morning...lovely poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'll still be/Your love…/Eternity! ’…’too soft to touch’ ‘Good night my love.../Now, rest your weary head on my poetic pillow’…metaphor excelled all parameters [nodding head with applause] This to be listened poetry [not read] …finally say …tons of romantic adrenaline androgen and xx hormones required for all readers…for ‘too soft to hold it very long’ Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10