Monday, January 23,2017
When love soars high
Distance skips
Burning the pedometer
The hush is prevailed
It is dominated by anticipation
A carmine obsession
Trying to get through the nostalgia
Everything is a random variable
When delirium irritates
There I wear straitjacket
Waiting to go into the unknown
After
The return of the flying squirrel
A great start with a love poem, Larbi. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A carmine obsession Trying to get through the nostalgia..... waiting to go to the unknown. nice poem . love in an original way expressed. thank you dear poet. tony