Some poems seem to write
themselves;
I just move the pen.
Others, are like lumps
of clay;
they refuse to be molded;
they need moisture and time.
This one is like
a robin that just learned
to use its wings.
It heads west, on a
gentle breeze, into
a tangerine sky.

I watch life float by
like a dragonfly
riding the breeze.
I need to seize the
current like a
brick of gold,
soar ever upward,
above the swamps,
and dead lilies.
Transcendent light blinds
temporarily, but it's
necessary for new sight,
and stronger wings.

I let what you
thought about me,
and said about me,
matter more than what I
knew about me.
Way too intertwined with
your sickness and cruelty.
Far too beat down under your
brutal regime.
Nowadays, I wake up overjoyed that
I now live the obvious.
Who gives a **** what you think?

The conversation lasted into the
long tooth hours of the night.
She read her textbooks and then heard a mouse with its tail barely caught in a glue trap. It squealed as if it were dying. In my heart I believed it was savable. In the agony I imagined him dreaming of fields and insects and seeds.
She had these cold gray eyes.
In one quick movement, she took off
one of her clodhoppers and smashed its brains out. She cleaned her shoe with a tissue, she said, I neither hate the mouse nor love it, it's just a thing.  At that moment I was pretty sure she was psychotic.
We're both drunk, I kept watching her *** in that tight  black dress.
She said in a very automated voice, I suppose you want to **** me now and then slithered out of the dress.
***** is *****
But I couldn't do it. I told her to put her clothes back on and not **** anything on the way out.

I hope, you are doing fine,
but maybe you've forgotten me!
I love you, sweetie
Why do you stay away from me?
Won't you come back to me?
Won't you sit next to me again?
Maybe you wouldn't walk with me,
on the dewy grass anymore!

I still dream of you
before the sunrise
Even I still make my day
with your love.
I have enjoyed so many rays
by sitting with you
All those imageries are dancing
in the morning flowers
and the sky blue.

Often you had been coming to the lake
in the afternoon with barefoot anklets
and I had been keeping you company
there till the dusk.
Those memories of your love
come to my mind always.
My heart cries and hurts,
though your eyes are smiling!

The afternoon and the evening river miss you;
The sun departs by the touch of the dusky sky
but you are not enjoying it with me!
I also miss you, maybe I'll find you
in the moon and the stars.
I want the moonshine comes
to my window every night!

Mama, I found the prayers
for me, in your tears
Mama, I found the peace
in your happy face!

Mom, you are my heaven
and my precious gem
Mom, you're important
to me than my dreams!

I won't leave you alone here
and go anywhere
Mama, I will be your shore
and won't hurt you anymore!

Mama, let me feel your pain
Lmme make you smile again
I have no one like you, mama
and you are everything to me!

The spring has come
The cuckoos are singing sweetly.
The smell of flowers is blowing in the air
The leaves are getting greener with new lives,
and nature is happy for the spring wind today.

Springtime has come
into the world to paint it green
and to make nature beautiful.
The forests are dancing with the swings.
The cheer of the spring is touching the cold bodies.

Nature is getting ready for the coming days.
The nights are excited by the scent of jasmine
and the loving hearts are mad at this.
Who wanna be strangers to the spring!

Nature is fresh today by the song and smell
Oh young, take this nature of spring as your fuel!

Baby, don't worry
about my sore
Not to worry, darling
Just love me some more!

You no need to fix my broken heart
Just try to feel my pain in your heart
Oh, baby, I'm coming to you
Please, don't close your door!

I'm not asking for the moon
I'm not looking for the rain
Darling, just look at my eyes
and make me smile again!

Stop walking away from me
and listen to me, oh babe!
Lemme see your face one more last time
if you don't love me anymore!

Your sun rises in the morning
to make my daylight
and I look for the evening
'cause your moon draws my night!

I got your smell through the wind
on a summer afternoon
I found you for the first time
at the blue lagoon.

I always follow your shadow,
is it alright?
Maybe I am falling for you;
My wish, you will never mind!

You are sitting alongside me,
but no one can see;
You are the light to guide me
and you're my love at first sight!