Oh,My Love.
How heavy these days without the light from your window,
How heavy these hours without you.
Your disappearance severe blow,
Who has led my soul to blackness
Dusty wind blew out my fragile happiness.

Ours swing remained unnecessary to anyone,
They do not bring more inspiration
Nor thine,neither me.
Now the night for me at it as if dead.

How run away thence?!
How do i find you?!
If i see you even just once,
Even if mainly cloudy,
In my heart will be sunny.

I will soak up the rays of light,emanating from you
And one last once recognize the long-awaited feeling of joy.
Your eyes are blue...
My beloved sweet boy...

Be happy,be love..
But what a pity,that you can not take this from me,
Therefore i write octave,
My torment, my eternal love.
Don't leave me....

So hard to paint
on a canvas that is already white
mixed with love and tears
mixed in with mixed up words
must be the fumes
when I feel like this
I shut down my senses
and my nose bleeds
white powder paint


L        O         V        E

P@ul.

Let us speak only in tongues
For all that wasn't made obvious
May present its true meaning in the unintelligible

Let us converse in stanzas
For what wasn't clearly heard
May perhaps show itself between these lines

Let us exaggerate and romanticise
For all that was spouted bland
May be heightened to receive some light

Let us exchange and trade through poetry
For all that's lacking in common words
May secure a foothold in the readers' hearts