In primul rand,am facut acest blog din lipsa de alta activitate si in al doilea rand nici nu prea stiu ce sa pun pe el.Dar totusi,ascultand "Mariane flori"zic,hai sa pun poeziile mele.Nu stiu daca sunt foarte reusite da,na,nu te obliga nimeni sa le citesti.And...Eu sunt Ioana[Truffles],nu stiu daca conteaza but trebuie sa ma prezint si eu,nu?[:)]
the poet and the muse
i had you three fears ago touching with your strong hand but watching with eyes scared as i was willing to absorb your entire being in my soul to capture, imprison, arrest your almost dying breath on my neck you lips on my forehead "forever" there aren't forevers, i bet... i've had you just a little before your fears took over and claimed that you're the princess of their ivory tower when i was ready to give you my ruins and let you build me as a child who builds a castle of sand i have my fears too, you know? you don't cause i didn't have time to be weak to be me i fear that forevers are real and that i missed mine yeah the past is a fear that inhabits my present too, sometimes but some times some ties make me proud to have chosen to be in a certain place, at a certain time and let myself be built as a castle about to fall at the first breeze i prefer little whiles of joy, than never ending days of grief you were a g...
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