Rivers Of Love

The ocean from which my rivers of love are flowing
is the endless depth of my soul, pure and glowing.
My heart receives this flood of emotion
and beats faster with blissful elation.

I feel myself being overwhelmed with love so graceful
that my mind becomes a blank horizon, very peaceful.
I can’t see nor hear anything other than your presence,
which is all I desire, your beautiful essence.

A timeless sense of joy envelopes my heart,
because this is what I really wanted from the start.
This love I feel is all for you, my dear.
You are all that I always hoped for, that is clear.

I now let the rivers of love flow out in the open,
so, the whole world can see my love for you, my heave

You Are So Beautiful

You are so beautiful, my darling,
Your delightful, angelic grace is sparkling.
Your smile lights up my day,
Like the sun rising in the morning.
You are so beautiful, I do say.

Kiss me now, baby, gently one more time,
So, my heart will sing with fluttering chime.
Hug me now, lightly, and caressingly,
My love is yours, incessantly.

Your beauty is unique, untouchable,
Charming, invincible, unbeatable,
Exquisite, adorable, unrepeatable.
You are so beautiful to me,
I love you dearly.

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You Are The Only One

You are the only one I want near;
My one truly real wish is clear,
To be with you every single day, my dear.
Without you I will never be complete,
Just a lost soul floating downbeat,
With a heart that knows no heat.

You are the only one I need,
You are the only one for me indeed.
You are the only one I desire,
You are the only one who can light my fire,
You are the only one I long for,
You are the only one I adore.

 

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I love you

I love you,
I dream about you,
far away a thief from my body,

your lips submerge me,
your eyes carry me away
You write in silence
without signing the poem for me.

I let my spirit be captured &
decorated in a story depicted
in the colorful sound of
your beautiful earth

 

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We must not retain anything of the passing time
it is the time that passes through our heart
the only one that counts..
The days don’t count
the years don’t count
only the moments count..

those that transport us
that pierce us
those where we feel alive
Nice day
One Love

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Your fingers tracing

She came to learn
dreams can come,
at too high a cost;

But she was brave &
took that risk,
though all was lost;

Now she chooses
dreamless nights &
hollow voids;

There she shall remain
till peace comes
crawling once again.

 

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Your tonic voice

Your tonic voice
Sweetly hides
The dirty little secrets
You keep inside

Those nasty bits
They would judge you for
These are the things

That vibrate my core
In between your walls
I deftly slip

Dabbling in secrets
Dribbling from your lips
Straight from thy soul
They shall be ripped

 

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I believe in you

Mihran Kalaydjian – I believe in you

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If I were God and had the secret,
would you be accurate;
would prove (In the manner of bakers
when tasting the bread, that is:
with the mouth),

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and if that taste was like yours, that is
You smell yourself and your way
to smile and to remain silent,
and strictly shake my hand,
and kiss without harming
-of this I am sure: I put
much attention when you kiss;

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so, if I were God and I could repeat to repeat yourself,
always the same and always different,
without ever getting tired of the same game,
without either disdain you were

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why you were going to be in anything;
I do not know if I explain, but I
clarify that if it were God would best to be Mihran
to love you as I love you,
to await calmly you think to yourself every day
to be surprised every morning
newborn light your own
light, and run the impalpable curtain separating
the dream of life,  resucitándome your word,
Lazarus cheerful,

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I, still wet shadows and laziness,
surprised and absorbed
in contemplation of everything
who, together with myself,
recover and sound, move, stop
abandoned when -luego- shut …
(I hear your silence.
I hear constellations: you exist.
I believe in you.
You are.
It is enough for me).