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Your face smells a piece of art
And my blithe mountain
Needs to present it artistically
With all features of your jointed beauty.
Your face is printable
Not with technical composition
Not on capricious papers
But I have to draw your face.
Calling our intimacy
My body prefers to use
My impetuous tongue
In lieu of what they call pencil.
After this work
Your picture will summarize
All the questions of life
Even if my saliva will cover it.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Here Pause: The Poet Claims At Least This Praise by William Wordsworth
- Владимир Британишский – По Иртышу
- Annan Water poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Avec seulement du noir by Martine Morillon-Carreau
- Synge’s Grave by Winifred Mary Letts
- Night-Piece by Siegfried Sassoon
- Upper Lambourne poem – John Betjeman poems
- Crouchin’ On The Outside by Shel Silverstein
- Chorus of Athenians poem – Alexander Pope
- The Cat And The Moon by William Butler Yeats
- Олег Бундур – Февраль
- The Jungle Flower
- Robert Burns: Epistle To James Tennant Of Glenconner:
- Юлия Друнина – Я курила недолго, давно, на войне
- Низами Гянджеви – Искендер-наме – Страница 15 из 15
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
