Reader Poetry

Index - Previous - Next - Add An Entry - Other Topics - Exit 500 entries available. Submitted by Natalie(FDG) from Soviet Union Date: Tue May 28 05:00:06 2002 Dreams on the cold sheet(as usually, d-d. 2 Brian) I would like to write a greatest poem And to give these words to youi like a treasure But the graphite of my pencil is broken And I feei the pain instead of the treasure. I would like to sing the best of the love-songs And to play guitar now under your window, But my lips are frozen up with the silence When I heard how flied your voice on the freedom. I would like to put my head on your shoulder And to walk with you in flowering garden ...When I see your ring my hands getting colder And I seen that I was made for the trouble. I would like to get the stars from the heaven And to hang them all below the ceiling Let they shine above you 24-7 In your bedroom like a sign of my feeling. I would like to change the plot of this story And to write the happyend without wedding I would like to hide the tears of the sorrow... Neither parting in the future, nor meeting. Index - Previous - Next - Add An Entry - Other Topics - Exit 500 entries available.