Forgive my thoughts on you transporting love.
I understand you are only my friend.
I will ask God, or paradise above
To bring these crazy feelings to an end.
I saw in you, dear Grogg, a flower tall
Due to your mind and so gentle heart,
And in my dreams your name, Sweet, I did call.
I did compare your eyes to pretty art.
So now I want your gorgeous mouth to say
You do forgive my being, Grogg, so wild.
I want to be your friend and so to stay,
And have you in my mind secure and mild.
Yes, when the minds of friends are a clean river,
Their friendship serves its purpose much better.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Высоцкий – Сыт я по горло, до подбородка
- English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 44. She Is Far From the Land. Томас Мур.
- The Spring-Time, O The Spring–Time poem – Alfred Austin
- Sonnet 10
- Ольга Берггольц – Встреча
- Freedom of Love poem | L’Union Libre (Ma Femme) – Andre Breton poems
- Life, wait for me by Martin Zakovski
- Mother o’ Mine by Rudyard Kipling
- The Grasshopper
- The Gardener XLVIII: Free Me by Rabindranath Tagore
- A Gogyohka And The Forgotten Panopticon
- Off Mesolongi poem – Alfred Austin
- The Summons poem – Ezra Pound poems
- The Apparitions by William Butler Yeats
- Anecdote Of The Jar by Wallace Stevens
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).
