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Arturo de Frans-Antonnia

Poeta recién llegado
It isn’t easy to get confessed,
There are things so hard to express,
That way I got always repressed,
Want to be all you can possess,
Since I met you I’m the most bullish,
But sometimes days turn dullish,
When you look at me I feel bluish,
And can’t be the same; I ain’t selfish,
Hope you are sleeping well,
Feel I’m trapped in your azure wells,
Want to be exactly where you dwell,
Let’s hold hands and escape to dells,
God positively wanted me to come,
With you, I definitely have become,
Into a better man who can overcome,
Life’s fences and see this huge income;
You are the excellent profit,
You came to me and brought benefits,
Hope someday we precisely fit,
In this unasked heart which hits,
At first, you found me so shapeless,
I was dying on my routine so powerless,
You are my angel; bonny and wingless,
Want you to stay no more, no less,
This poem is perfectly rhythmic,
Hope someday we can share a picnic,
This love I feel makes me so dynamic,
Don’t want it to be psychotic,
Dear of mine, have a nice dream,
If you see me in it, please, scream!
Invite me a tasty ice-cream,
I wish distance can’t break the seam,
We both basted a huge blanket,
Your patience is my holy target,
Cure me with your voice,
Made me proud with your choice,
Defend me from perversity,
Choose and hug me securely,
I will be forever strongly,
And bathe me with your clemency,
And be happy due to my happiness.


31/07/2008​
 

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