Poetry
Gently push back the peel
So your juices may drip
Like salted, cream caramel
Your flavor clings to my lip
Addicted to your taste
With praises plenty and sung
No reason to be chaste
With every lick of the tongue
Devour you whole
Is exactly what to do
To savor the flavor
Of my favorite fruit
Which is you
dragonfly
How I wish I were a dragonfly!
Like a feather, I’d float, not fly
Across the water just so to drink
Unlike the weight that sunk
That sinks my soul
When of you
My heart does think
I’d pollinate and do the deed
Of dragonflies without greed
That is to say I would not bare
The weight of vain you often share
I’d glide through grass and shrub in rain
And feed the earth my love,
Not pain
But most of all
In what I’ve dreamed:
To feed no more upon poison weed.
chile
Tu m’as demandé
«Qu’est-ce que tu veux»
Et tu étais patient avec moi
Main dans la main
Jambes nues enroulées
Ton visage
Je pouvais pas regarder
Parce que je savais la vérité:
Tu étais la première personne
De me demander.
daydreaming
Daydreaming...I feel you in my heart
No matter where I am, no matter where I go
You rain down on me and flow
Through my mind
Oh yes, it's a sign
The mist of rain drifts to my lips
And nuzzles my cheeks with sinful kiss
Pit pat.
Raindrops match your speech
Pit pat.
I hear you whispering
Daydreaming...I feel you in my heart
No matter where I am
No matter where I go