Comme Poems - Poems about Comme

...I tried, I tried To stop loving you I cried, I cried For being too crazy about you. You never loved me You take me for granted You thought I was demented You never cared for me Yet, my love......Read the rest...

...No, my friend Paul, it’s not about saying everything, And we do not lack time, But the point is to say what you love, to love what you say, Like a saxophone solo in a New York club, To say that......Read the rest...

...There are things, Gaëlle, that are pretty good Say hello to her mom every day, Say hello to the nice weather vane, Listen to the trains in the countryside, There are things Gaëlle, that are so ......Read the rest...

...O the taste of the first strawberry, Wake up Marie Gaëlle, smile at me, Your eye shines like a shooting star, Pick the strawberry, crunch the strawberry, Your tongue melts like ice, Your tongue,......Read the rest...

...Devrais-je feindre l'ignorance pour cacher mes sentiments, Ou devrais-je vraiment m'en soucier, incapable de feindre? Tant de courage pour affronter l'inconnu, Pourtant muet devant elle, le cœu......Read the rest...

...The sun has risen, and a dove is cooing outside my window. All the tall buildings on my block seem to be resting. Here I am thinking of the cave man—his strength, his battles. Skylines, super tall bu......Read the rest...

...Kind and nice lady, We are not eternal, Not you, not me, not them, Hurry to love me, Marie Gaëlle, We are not eternal, Not you, not me, not them Hurry to think about it, Little mom, We a......Read the rest...

...How beautiful and discreet, this port, at night, When you listen to fado, come that voice, Misia It becomes deep and mysterious, sonorous, Its numerous lights are warm as wool. How enchanting t......Read the rest...

...I am devastated, dumbfounded, dismayed, These people are so stupid, or crazy, They threw some hot soup On a painting by Claude Monet, These people are ridiculous, wicked, Who will listen to them......Read the rest...

...Your smile is three times, The circle of the earth, It’s sweeter than a California orange Offered at noon twelve, outside the table, Your smile refreshes me As the source of sin, He makes up a......Read the rest...

...I discovered a poem longing in my heart, it is for you, And it is about you, my sweetheart. This poem resembles you. I wrote it this morning, before the arrival of the auroral shadow. Her words h......Read the rest...

...Conquistador, for you, my queen, I want to conquer your heart, cursed star I want to possess your revolt, and all that is predicted tomorrow, Conquistador, Conquistador, I want to tame your eyes,......Read the rest...

...The most beautiful girls, Are those we imagine to love, The ones we would like to invite to the restaurant To drink champagne and grands crus, The most beautiful girls, I know some, Are the on......Read the rest...

...Since everything makes sense, I think, What are the stars for? It’s up to us to observe them, To imagine why they shine, Are they there, to make us dream? To make us think, or write For us to......Read the rest...

...I would stay for hours, Waiting for a nice bee to land, On the small purple flowers of a fuchsia, or heather, I would wait for hours, As if the future of the planet depended on it, I would stay ......Read the rest...