Poetry, poems and love letters

By Luise Hakasi

Beautiful poetry, poems and love letters, not only for lovers, but for everyone who cares about romantic moments, the beautiful moments of live and love.

• Language: English
• Publisher: BookRix
• Release date: Jan 10, 2017
• ISBN: 9783736801820

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Luise Hakasi

Poetry, poems and love letters

BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

81371 Munich

Poetry

Is it love?

I`ve got a question

I do not know if this is love

Seeking

Some pain hurts me

Looking for a place to stay.

Faith! I never thought of such a home

Where you were happy

And I was happy with you.

I have never cried for you

No ideals,

No undone things.

I`ve never written any romantic poems

After waking up in bed

No sensual songs sung.

Do I love you ? I do not know.

I do not know if I idealize you,

Your tender smile, the sound of your voice

But I see the smile

It penetrates through the winter

Bringing me sunshine

Every afternoon, with you, without fear.

The dawn disturbs

I have to stay,

to look at the curves of your body.

I've never thought of

Kissing you all over,

I do not know if it's love.

It is perhaps a beginning ...

I do not know if you've changed my senses.

It might happen.

I do not know, but somehow you've inspired my soul.

Perhaps because it`s a long time

since something like this happened.

I do not know if it's love,

but I shudder.

I do not know if I 'm sick

but I suspect

that you have infected me.

Life and love

Let us love! I love you.

I live in your heart,

I can feel this pain and this love

I faint, with passion

With charm, with heat,

with burning tears, with languor.

I want to drink your lips

your love of heaven.

I want to die in your womb,

I want to be pressed to your chest.

I live, I hope,

I shudder, I feel

I smell your skin, your hair

I want to dream and sleep.

Come, my angel, my love,

my soul, my heart .

That night, I will whisper, like the wind,

like the sweet breeze, caressing you .

I want to live this moment,

the freshness of the night

the glory of the stars

the fascination of the moment

perpetuate with your love in me.

I want really great love

Love, only love. Here ... now...

more ... everything ...

Loved one! Loved one!

Do you remember? Forgot? Indifferent?

Keep moving or disconnecting. It is evil? It is good?

Who says you have to love someone?

Has a love life?

It is a feather in anyone's life.

Love sings.

Whom God has given the voice to sing.

And then when I would one day be dust,

to ashes, nothing,

then my night was a dawn.

I do lose,

to find me.

Hold your breath

The afternoon has expired

the flowers are closed,

the moon blended, leaving his mark on the water.

The light passes

in the waves on the beach,

licks off the ground,

harmonizes with the night,

better than the day.

Now we live in the night,

before the sound of the sea,

the gentle scent of the orchard

and the sweet moments of starry nights.

My lover.

As in the honeymoon,

a temple with corridors of soft tones

the warbling of the birds

greeting the night lights.

Until then, the sun rises again,

the trembling dewdrops can disappear on branch.

We listen to the leaves of the tree,

the beating of the heart

in the middle of the forest , among the lush green trees.

The dawn leaves the flower blush,

a soft kiss in eternal dreams

the voice of a bell tower from far away.

Singing we jump down to the river

into the light of dawn,

to the mouth into the sea.

Our hearts float

like a golden cloud in the blue sky

Our hot kisses

mumble the tenderness, let us stop the breath.

We hardly perceive the stimuli of the country,

only our own perfume,

more than the flowers meadows

Here, close to the sea.

We feel only our harmony,

our waves

our poetry

all of this is love.

Love

Love when it reveals

it feels good

looks splendid.

But we know how to speak then,

because we