Zeitgeistlyrik: SUNNY SUNDAY

Sunny Sunday Lyrik

It’s Sunday today

Dearest, you lie near me.

I dare not awaken you,

You look so lovely,

Like an elegant princess.

Your soft, facial features

Make my heart beat higher.

Sunny Sunday.

The shadows of the night

Have disappeared.

What has appeared is light,

Which soothes and warms us.

I discern the cheerful

Tweets and chirps

In our garden and terrace,

Greeting us this morning.

Sunny Sunday today.

I see your breast

Heave and simmer down,

In regular rhythm.

I feel your warmth.

Love glows

With your kindness

An reassurance.

It’s not a dream,

It’s reality.

I caress your hair gently,

You emit a moan,

Darling, I leave you alone,

Only to prepare a breakfast,

Feudal and continental,

For us two,

On a sunny Sunday,

When words are superfluous

And our hearts one.

 (Satis Shroff, Freiburg-Kappel)

» left by IvanPetryshyn 1 year 363 days ago.
8 fans.

DON'T BE AFRAID OF LIES-

 

THEY ARE THE LIFE,

 

THE VIRUS VERY DANGEROUS AND VERY WIDE-SPREAD,

 

IT COLORS FACES IN RED

 

OR MAKES THEM A BIT SPOTTY,

 

THE LIES ARE IN CONTINUANCE

 

THAT HAS BEEN DOTTED.

 

IVAN PETRYSHYN

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» left by Satis Shroff 1 year 363 days ago.
27 fans.

Hi Ivan! 

Nice poem on lies.

Does the lie 

Lie on the eyes 

Of the observer? 

But why the block letters?

Lol!

 

Regards,

 

Satis

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