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Dodano: 7 CZERWCA 2008
The Kiss
Before you kissed me only winds of heaven
Had kissed me, and the tenderness of rain
Now you have come, how can I care for kisses
Like theirs again?
I sought the sea, she sent her winds to meet me,
They surged about me singing of the south
I turned my head away to keep still holy
Your kiss upon my mouth.
And swift sweet rains of shining April weather
Found not my lips where living kisses are;
I bowed my head lest they put out my golry
As rain puts out a star.
I am my love's and he is mine forever,
Sealed with a seal and safe foreverymore
Think you that  I could let a beggar enter
Where a king stood before?
Sara Teasdale (1884-1933)
nie trzeba znać Angielskiego, by 
wiedzieć, że znów jest to wiersz o miłości
Tak jak wyżej jest napisane..
Bez Ciebie wszystko traci kolory..

Komentarze

sylvenn błeeeeeh. i cooo ?
K. ;*****
10/06/2008 14:12:26
sqeik Oho... Znowu miłość...
Kopa sQuad :D
Pozdro ;**
07/06/2008 19:15:07
sylvenn takie smutne. co jest?
K. :****
07/06/2008 19:01:33
~pysior a raczej nie ujełaś
07/06/2008 17:43:21
~pysior osiedle:D
czemu moje okno uciełaś:P
07/06/2008 17:43:06
roxx33 Ładny wiersz:)
07/06/2008 16:19:18

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