05-26-2016, 09:34 AM
Amoret
Our love,
deep...
Hell and flames,
core of one world...
Amoret,
love and spectral rainbows,
sun and light wind,
dewy grass,
mature girly youth,
luxory amidst small field,
life awakens at the sunset of the carefee boy,
Amorets,
love songs,
on a simple and cheap white paper,
golden words,
the most expencive,
the most appreciated,
I place my heart on rigid leafs,
for your soul to take it...
Romeos and Julietes,
Trojan beauties,
they are all poor for our love,
all that poor imagination...
They are poor,
and Shakespeare and Homer,
heroes and heroines they are cursed,
written and described...
None of that makes sense,
none of that has importance,
here,
now,
me,
you,
that's all,
FOR ME THE MOST SACRED...
Amorets,
poets from furious times,
they wrote,
recited,
love,
like this,
cannot be written,
cannot be described,
our love LIVES...
I know what you keep in the center of your living existance,
you know what i bring to you,
in the center of my living existance,
I am inside you,
you are inside me,
that is all,
for me THE MOST SACRED...
Amoret,
The heavenly angels,
and the hellish demons,
they sing for us,
one next to each other,
like most faithfull friends,
to our love,
they obey it deep,
our love is the will of the world...
The cry and the laughter,
is just a delusion,
if they don't come out of the depth of our one soul...
Life is just a deception,
empty and meaningless,
without you,
MY LOVE...
Our love,
that's all,
for me THE MOST SACRED...
Amoret,
the word has no value,
and the value doesn't have the word,
love is our shelter...
The Amoret of my youth,
I leave it to you,
times to overcome,
eternity to kill...
You are the Amoret of my existance,
i live for you,
inside me,
inside you,
with you...
Amoret,
it's a landsacpe,
of a hidden essence,
my and yours,
eternally just yours, MY...
LOVE IS...
Our love,
deep...
Hell and flames,
core of one world...
Amoret,
love and spectral rainbows,
sun and light wind,
dewy grass,
mature girly youth,
luxory amidst small field,
life awakens at the sunset of the carefee boy,
Amorets,
love songs,
on a simple and cheap white paper,
golden words,
the most expencive,
the most appreciated,
I place my heart on rigid leafs,
for your soul to take it...
Romeos and Julietes,
Trojan beauties,
they are all poor for our love,
all that poor imagination...
They are poor,
and Shakespeare and Homer,
heroes and heroines they are cursed,
written and described...
None of that makes sense,
none of that has importance,
here,
now,
me,
you,
that's all,
FOR ME THE MOST SACRED...
Amorets,
poets from furious times,
they wrote,
recited,
love,
like this,
cannot be written,
cannot be described,
our love LIVES...
I know what you keep in the center of your living existance,
you know what i bring to you,
in the center of my living existance,
I am inside you,
you are inside me,
that is all,
for me THE MOST SACRED...
Amoret,
The heavenly angels,
and the hellish demons,
they sing for us,
one next to each other,
like most faithfull friends,
to our love,
they obey it deep,
our love is the will of the world...
The cry and the laughter,
is just a delusion,
if they don't come out of the depth of our one soul...
Life is just a deception,
empty and meaningless,
without you,
MY LOVE...
Our love,
that's all,
for me THE MOST SACRED...
Amoret,
the word has no value,
and the value doesn't have the word,
love is our shelter...
The Amoret of my youth,
I leave it to you,
times to overcome,
eternity to kill...
You are the Amoret of my existance,
i live for you,
inside me,
inside you,
with you...
Amoret,
it's a landsacpe,
of a hidden essence,
my and yours,
eternally just yours, MY...
LOVE IS...