I Am Not Kooky Like A Cookie

I'm not crazy to think of you

Since you are exquisitely charming

With a smile and a sigh of joy and glee

So I want to put myself under this tent

Where you can make me laugh all day long

And satiate me every minute of the evening.


Without drinking and knowing it, you make me drunk

Without smoking ganja, you make me feel and live like a hunk

O Darling! Woman, woman, I'm not crazy

On the contrary, you help me see all and everything

That wanders in my head, in my psychic

Now, I am in joy, in frolic and in awe.


I imagine during the day

And I dream all night long

Some parts, there is hope that runs through me

Listen to the bells of the ringing angelus

My heart swoons thinking of you

Woman, soon and with a spoon

I’ll be waiting for you under my roof.


P.S. Traduction: ’Je Ne Suis Pas Louf’ by Hébert Logerie.


Copyright © July 2011, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.

Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.


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