English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian | Romanian

erotic poem

o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
il y a mille années silencieuses
je sais pas où
la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
je sais ce que vous allez dire
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Get in the holiday spirit with these local events - Beaufort Gazette
  • Arnold Arboretum happenings (Roslindale Transcript)
  • CSU to Host "Cultural Crossings" Lecture - The Cauldron (subscription)
  • Munir Niazi Mushaira organised - Daily Times
  • Gunshot survivor Robert Bozeman has skull fixed - Miami Herald
  • Wreck claims life of student (The Reflector)
  • Culture enriches Steinbeck shrine - The Salinas Californian
  • Intrepid Englishman leads kids to land of Ology - Foster's Daily Democrat
  • Child brides spark national debate in world’s largest Muslim country (Gulf Times)
  • Carshalton poet immortalised in film - Staines Guardian
  • New book recalls The Tipton Slasher (Express and Star)
  • When the off-side God cribs - Cricket Next
  • Island galleries ready for a busy Creative Coast season - Pine Island Eagle
  • 411’s WWE Raw Report 11.03.08 - 411mania.com
  • Angela Davis will Join International Forum on the Cuban Five - Ahora.cu
 

Should you Refinance?

Get your Online Degree today!

Mortgage News Archives

Poetry | Home | Contact Us | Educational Resources | Vote For This Poem | Visitor Favorites

Summer School Help Beginner Math Physics Primer Chemistry Primer Intro Psychology English Primer
Intro Grammar Beginner Writing American History American Civil War Intro Biology Composition Help


Check out El-Grande Web Directory today!


www.endlesspoetry.com ©Copyright 2004 - 2007 Michael VanDeMar All Rights Reserved