Fond husband, ancient settler in the mind, Old fat spider, weaving webs of bewilderment, Be kind. You turn me into a bird of stone, a granite Dove, you build round me a shabby room, And stroke my pitted face absent-mindedly while You read. With loud talk you bruise my pre-morning sleep, You stick a finger into my dreaming eye. And Yet, on daydreams, strong men cast their shadows, they sink Like white suns in the swell of my Dravidian blood, Secretly flow the drains beneath sacred cities. When you leave, I drive my blue battered car Along the bluer sea. I run up the forty Noisy steps to knock at another’s door. Though peep-holes, the neighbors watch, they watch me come And go like rain. Ask me, everybody, ask me What he sees in me, ask me why he is called a lion, A libertine, ask me why his hand sways like a hooded snake Before it clasps my pubis. Ask me why like A great tree, felled, he slumps against my breasts, And sleeps. Ask me why life is short and love is Shorter still, ask me what is bliss and what its price…
Sweetheart, have you ever thought about how beautiful our relationship is?
I wonder if it is possible for couples to be like us So open to each other Having nothing to hide Honest No fear but only respect for each other Accepting unconditionally Loving without a break Anger that vanishes in a kiss, sometimes in just a touch Expressing love even when there is no understanding Trust to the core Enjoying the togetherness Encouraging the uniqueness Desiring to live long together So playful So naughty So cute So loving So caring So romantic Never I Always US.
Maybe it’s because of the path our relationship had taken Genuine affection drew us to each other We respected each other Friendship took over and made our bond stronger We loved each other’s company, Had no expectations from each other Our respect and friendship paved way to trust Trust made us share our secrets, our real selves By sharing, we exchanged our hearts, our lives And our love And God blessed and approved our love Because He had made us for each other.
Our love is a mixture of all relationships… which makes us so unique.
happiness 4 you i only want you to be happy even if it being so, does not include me
i want the best for you; even if i couldn't be the one to give them to you
i want to be the one makes your heart melt; i want to be beside you ever single second of my life and most especially when you've had a bad day I WILL MAKE UP YOUR DAY, EVEN if you tell me to stop wasting my time on you i would gladly waste all my hours, minutes,seconds days,weeks,months, EVEN YEARS just to see you happy,
i want to give you all my love; but i don't have the chance to do so
clearly you love him; i love you obviously i should stop trying;i love you probably because i love you too much; its true that i did not see the knife coming that's about to go through my heart and rip it apart, now it's gone but, at least your happy but just not with me and now i'll stop trying; because just like i said before
i want you to be happy even it being so, does not include me
Geh fort von mir. So werd ich fürderhin in deinem Schatten stehn. Und niemals mehr die Schwelle alles dessen, was ich bin, allein betreten. Niemals wie vorher verfügen meine Seele. Und die Hand nicht so wie früher in Gelassenheit aufheben in das Licht der Sonne, seit die deine drinnen fehlt. Mag Land um Land anwachsen zwischen uns, so muss doch dein Herz in dem meinen bleiben, doppelt schlagend. Und was ich tu und träume, schließt dich ein: so sind die Trauben überall im Wein. Und ruf ich Gott zu mir: Er kommt zu zwein und sieht mein Auge zweier Tränen tragend.
“GO FROM ME”
Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand Henceforward in thy shadow. Nevermore Alone upon the threshold of my door Of individual life, I shall command The uses of my soul, nor lift my hand Serenely in the sunshine as before, Without the sense of that which I forbore, .. Thy touch upon the palm. The widest land Doom takes to part us, leaves thy heart in mine With pulses that beat double. What I do And what I dream include thee, as the wine Must taste of its own grapes. And when I sue God for myself, He hears that name of thine, and sees within my eyes, the tears of two.