Liza Sud

You Are Inflaming Me - Poem by Liza Sud

You are inflaming me
By you vibration,
Soul begins shaking
with inspiration,

that’s how music
entrances your soul:
you can’t escape it
wherever you go.

I am afraid of your
Powerful mind,
I am afraid of
A sinful entwine.

I am afraid of your
alien injections,
hate philosophical
shallow objections

to total purity
without sex.
Why so few angels
Whom I can’t forget?

своей ты вибрацией,
бьется душа моя
от инспирации.

музыка так же
ввергает вас в транс,
ее влияния -
не избежать.

я опасаюсь
ума твоего.
я опасаюсь
слиянья грехов.

я опасаюсь
вкроплений твоих.
я не люблю
философий пустых

против тотальной
любви чистоты.
где же мой ангел?
его не забыть!

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Comments about You Are Inflaming Me by Liza Sud

  • Abdulrazak Aralimatti (11/5/2015 7:35:00 AM)

    to total purity

    Verily, a saint's and a true poet's insight.
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  • Edward Kofi Louis (11/5/2015 4:59:00 AM)

    Powerful mind! ! But, let it educate the masses. Nice work. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 5, 2015

Poem Edited: Friday, December 4, 2015

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