Poems from 60Etincelles

The verb "hate" can never beMy darling, in my vocabularyI can only love you night and dayI can only think of you all day longI can only...
Sometimes I don’t want to think I don’t want to blink I don’t want to imagine I don’t want to be seen I don’t want to dream I don’t want to...
A kiss on the forehead Is a gesture of betrayal It's not a kiss of love Filled with joy and humor.   It would be better to kiss a dog Which...
Un baiser sur le front Est un geste de trahison Ce n’est pas un bisou d’amour Empourpré de joie et d’humour.   Il serait mieux d’embrasser...
The croaking toad The spitting toad Is ill Time and wind pass Like poor cowards.   Nothing is forever Life will remain beautiful Put a...

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