SUGARCANE's blog: "poem"

tonight let me live in your love    

tonight let me hear your heart beat

tonight forget me in your arms

and let my sun shine from your eyes

whats the meaning of this life ... ???

dreams with endless hours

well whats left of my life i give it to you

and every second is calling for you

my love ........................... 

you are me , you are my spirit 

you are the one who lives inside me 

no , no please dont come distant from me 

you know i only sing for you 

how i miss you my love

say a word , a whisper tell me about your world

oh this aching heart what can i tell you more 

well i never have a place in your heart

and my tears will inform you 

that you are my soul ... i love you

p.s : to a dear friend of mine ..................................... lots of love 

i owe you my laughters... i do

i owe you my tears ... i do 

i owe you my heart......

take a look at my heart , none of this would be

if you did not exist 

forget the heart that go crazy about such beautiful eyes

who would not love you , god help me from your heart

deceptive , your heart is deceptive................

 i owe you my heartbeat

and were if not from feelings 

what else would be left................

p.s ; to a dear friend of mine .

when we dance he tells me words not like any other words                                                                                                             

he takes me from under my arms and plants me on a cloud

and the black rain in my eyes , drops and drops......heavily

he takes me with him to an evening with a rosy balconies 

and me like a child o his hands , like a father carried by the wind

he offers me the sun, the summer and a flock of swallows

he tells me i am a master piece and i worth thousand stars

and that i am a treasure and the most beautiful painting that he ever saw

he tells me things that makes me forget the dance and the steps 

words , which overturn my history... and make me a woman in the moments

he built me castles of elusions where i live only for a moment 

and i get back to the table, having nothing except words................

you eyes are summer nights , full of visions , rosy poems and romantic letters .

oh my love ...............

who are you ? whose magical eyes married life to hope its as if you have come from a distant moon

from a golden morning star, from a land, where the sun of love embraces the face of freedom

and i travel in that life , with me , the thought of your eyes and a song