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tia Aug 2020
falling in love with you
is like a wolf
looking above the sky
silently watching the eagle
freely fly during the night,

despite knowing that us,
as a pair,
as "you and i",
will never be.

albeit unmatched
and paralleled,
it happens still.

we just fall in love accidentally.
Zywa Aug 2020
My windless head
doesn't even care for music
we wander and kiss
through the same streets

eat half portions
of each other wish to
share everything
surrender completely

to eight stroking
dance with the birds
on the bar of sand
the cape of Ameland

drink up all the stars
and then we swim
in mirror water
into each other's skin
Collection “Without reserve”
Zywa Aug 2020
Jumping in the snow,

dancing under the pine-trees –


snowdance, pinetree jumps.
Collection "Without reserve"
Zywa Aug 2020
Our love makes us young,

it keeps swirling around us –


blossoms in the air.
Collection "The Big Secret"
Storm Aug 2020
i met the right person
at the wrong time
Its hard given all the circumstances. But this wont stop us from fighting
Mykarocknrollin Aug 2020
a song briefly says
time has a way of feeling
is it also for healing
is it also for being
for in the present
for in the absent
or can you just be honest

xoxo
Dibs Jul 2020
A song that almost stole my heart
Sometimes I hear it inside my head, sometimes it stop
What a wonderful masterpiece!

But too early to critic and declare finished
I know it is not done yet
I wish I will hear it on the final set
It will take time I guess
Like a fruit on the tree
Patience at its best

Although I am too old for the genre
However its wonderful lyrics
That caught my idea
And the melody that manage to penetrate my soul
That harmony catch me in the hour of fall
I remember I listen to it long time ago.
And now I’m wondering
I still hear myself humming
The song that is not yet finish
I hope it will be done well
So my heart will open
Let the masterpiece steal my soul.
I dedicate this poem to the girl who loves me very much but she is too young for me.
Blackenedfigs Jul 2020
We embrace;
I ask myself if I’m making a mistake
How can everything fit together so perfectly
Yet keep coming apart at the seams simultaneously?

You want me
So just say it.
This dance of “what if’s” that we keep practicing
Is not making either of us
Any better at our footwork.
Zywa Jul 2020
Let me do something

for you, let me build a house –


with my word music.
"Without me” (1990, Leonard Nolens)

Collection "Look at me"
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