We are walking just after rain in dark chilly evening...
There is a bench and a dark streetlight in a little park...
A bench is still wet but I sit on it...
You don't like wet bench so you sit on my knees like teenager...
I'm touching your pretty face and whisper three words: "I love you"...
You burst into laughter and it's starting to rain again...
We have no umbrella so I cover you with my jacket...
And you do it again: you are laughing...
But who are you? Nobody...you are just a dream of FallDude...
There is a bench and a dark streetlight in a little park...
A bench is still wet but I sit on it...
You don't like wet bench so you sit on my knees like teenager...
I'm touching your pretty face and whisper three words: "I love you"...
You burst into laughter and it's starting to rain again...
We have no umbrella so I cover you with my jacket...
And you do it again: you are laughing...
But who are you? Nobody...you are just a dream of FallDude...
Vastaukset 3
Vanhimmat
future? shadows from the past?
makes me wait for the rains, the darkness and the beautiful lights and clear scents of fall
kiitos runostasi : )
no poem at all, simple words in sequence...
shadows from the past will not be needed...
during summer heat and sweating I went to a doctor and said:...
"Doctor Doctor give me some medicine"...
and he said: "the only medicine you need is the love of a woman"...
"so I order you to go and see what you have to see"...spark in the dark...
it wasn't a poem. just couldn't figure the right word for it.
hope your spark will hold in the cure
and maybe ignite in the future.
my sparks lived out their life
and faded away
good luck for your future and for your Fall : )