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Anasterdam

I would scream between midnight and four 
invisible man is dreaming of an invisible woman
she disappeared from the many-coloured screen of joy
it'd say like a sigh
on the way to Amsterdam
I call it now Anasterdam
Anasterdam - I look at a big Mysteries
saddened I predict the return through the water
I do not know on which new coast
the clear river of love will throw us out
we may find ourselves face to face with a marriage
how lucky we are (what a happiness) !
I am trembling frightened with a wedding ring
it is not easy to defeat rather old dragon
I have heard strange stories about it
if she conquer your heart
you will look like a Lady called a Big monotony

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 1/31/2014 8:52:00 AM
- Thank you for your beautiful poem, Milan! - excellent - Have a enjoyable weekend :) - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
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Milan Georges Burovac
Date: 1/31/2014 10:12:00 AM
Merci, thank You. More poems, my site: http://www.poetrytown.hol.es/