Life Poems 05/04/2012
Life Poems I do, if I say that I want, And that for you, I am everything. And if another day, already not I prefer, And let me and you go with another. And the next day you come back, Blacksmith and crying. And you say, I not told you that you fly, Your single you what you were seeking. But then you use your arms, Seduces me and I cheat. And like a fool I am, I always fall into the trap. If one day I promised your life, And only receipt, crazy moments. Believe me, this wasn't my fantasy, Therein it gave everything. And no longer is, what happens in me, Or what I feel. Not be if live in you, Or I am homeless. Not is if and confused, Your wall of feelings. If filled me signal, That you say that you love me. And then you go with another, And my soul burn flames. And all that and built, It collapses here on my back. And no longer is, if this is the end, Or it is the beginning. Our history of love, Or if only a kiss. And no longer is, if we are loving, Or if we are only Life Poems Add Comment Hope Poems 05/04/2012
Hope Poems In the passage of the days you even ask I think a little, absence of the Castaway Wait for your spring to winter And derramare my tears on the shores of a Lake Your do gone so far to tireless, So close things always go too far, And not return perhaps sooner or later, And if someone day will already be old. I will learn in life that is necessary, Know the insabido is not something vulgar, I will die of distress as the fish out of the Aquarium, And derramare my tears to the shore of a sea. So your not knowing that someone maybe heriste, Do your vida loca on the steps of the moment Forgetting someone for you will be sad, Hope Poems Nature Poems 05/04/2012
Nature Poems Better than him in many respects, I already saw, I would happy if your tell me, Yes; It doesn't matter that you're with him this day, Because when you're with me, present joy... I understand the situation you live currently, Valeria believe me you're on my mind; It is not your owner, it is not your dad, or your husband, I see your boyfriend has made more than one oso… It is not marketing, but it is strategy, I am part of my career, and it is effective, You curaré wounds or perhaps any allergies Beside me you will have this girl and peace... I am a retailer, I am not jealous, and gentlemanly I am sincere, honest and nothing melandroso; I am Matthew Mena a man cute and true, And I think that I am today: better than it... Nature Poems Christmas Poems 05/04/2012
Christmas Poems The message The target runs smooth In the paternal habit Along the way, I absorbed and sublime One night here and there... It looks turn early under the immortal bird, caressing the promises and the months the tables looks and delicacies... I know that, with a little shelter for waiting what I know.... What it vanishes, under a cloth of mirrors in the grass What is an air strange... With espinosa music and the fertile Kingdom!... Fertile, fertile... Fertile... What dreams granular to awaken, suddenly reading... The story what beats under the dust Dorado in memory crossroads, in the pulp transparent and lonely weak cloud inside las arenas and the messages of the future... Christmas Poems Beauty Poems 05/04/2012
Beauty Poems When I thought I lost, Between hatred and the agony, I saw appear an Angel, Angel who amenoro my fall. He was my best friend, Friend without conditions, And sometimes more than a friend It was my partner loves. Easy it would be to forget, Anything may be erased, But what it does not end, It is that love, our friendship. Couldn't tell I hate you, Because not so I forgive me, And perhaps see what you feel, And I again a lie. I don't want to forget, Do not hate you, Sometimes I love you, But I prefer to fool me. Not is if understand you, Nor do I believe understand it, The only thing I ask, It is that you don't be my friend. Beauty Poems langston poems 05/04/2012
langston poems I would like to be your reason to live though is that will never be... I would like to be the reason your exist although are you never can... I would like to be in your dreams thing that will ever happen... I want to meet with you my desires and to get there not be as It took... I would like to be part of your life but my dreams fall every time that these with her... I would like to not be confused but you see in each star... I would like to as not thinking about you because I do it as a silly... I would like to be able to live... Because you think like an idiot... I would like to stop talking about you to forget you once... I would like to erase you but everything I get upside down... Never imagine feeling what I feel... It is more not be or by what I am writing. In the heart is not dispatched Thank you for this feeling... langston poems world quotes 05/04/2012
world quotes Without suffering, no character, without pleasure is no spirit. Man is to mature so probably both. Ernst von Feuchtersleben Life is too short the lucky ones. One night has no end the suffering. Christian Wilhelm Jacobs Flees the passion, the love must remain. Friedrich Schiller The passions make the best observations and the elendsten conclusions. Georg Christian Lichtenberg All the passions are only varying degrees of warmth and the cold of blood. La Rochefoucauld Great passions are like natural forces. Whether they use or damage, depends merely on the direction, which take. Ludwig Börne It heals passions not by wisdom, but only by other passions. Ludwig Börne A chapter on suffering must have every right lives, otherwise nothing right from it. Carl Hilty The angels, who call it Himmelsfreud, the devil, who call it hell suffering, the people, who call it - love. Heinrich Heine world quotes world poems 05/04/2012
world poems The decades of wrinkles will not cover my feelings Not marchitaran spite of the autumn my thoughts, You'll still be my childhood sweetheart, The innocent Princess of brown eyes, who dreamed to marry once. I promise nothing will happen, I promise that nothing will change, In my heart forever you fi. I promise that pasará… nothing When time goes by And my cheeks worn by the rubbing of the years are looking for heat, When are my eyes lost all glow. I promise that cambiará… nothing When I look not so high as do you today, When you sign there that my body has lost the fortress today I give you. When your voice heard not so close to being by your side, When my lips lose moisture that you've besado… I know that you'll be with me.... I know that when nobody will already not be, you'll stay intact for me, When it has lost the voice, you know exactly what I mean. When I lose my small battles, I will remember wars I won only for you. And although he lost the senses, everything you ask I will do live. We will walk hand in hand for every place, Looking at us as if they had happened months, nothing more. Since you watched in the rain by the window, Without being able to enter. Your lips I shall help to find what I was, in my memories You will not watch mornings long only time because Yes, And although there is no perfect end in this life Although he dies trying to overcome my shortcomings million, But forget to tell me I love you, Although I do not remember what is besarnos… nauseam world poems world poetry 05/03/2012
world poetry Look at me, I would like to tell me in the face, that your by my, already don't feel nothing, that I'm not part of your heart. Get closer, and susurrame to the ear, and tell me if you feel not, already the same, tell me if not already yesterday's. Your eyes, already not launch me looks, It seems that you did not stand, I you in my heart. Your kisses, they are no longer those of earlier, they are cold and distant, and that causes me pain. your hands, not if you want to touch me, being by my side not con and my be your love. You're what I want, but you I no longer want, and as you don't want to, que te quiera, I go with pain, in my heart. And tell me now, Why has d? world poetry world poem 05/03/2012
world poem Love is the game more played, where sometimes play because you want to, and others play by an unexpected twist. It is surprising and natural, play with one heart, and if you play well, You joins other half. It is simply a matter of luck, If wanting to give you life, and if you lose you will give the death, It is sometimes even unknown, and your innocent heart has just lost, In the game of love hearts, they act without thinking, they do not understand reasons, Therefore everything gives them equal. In the game of love, play with the soul, and also with the skin, If you do not take a chance don't win, and if want to you goes well. world poem | AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesMay 2012 Categories |
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