Douce Poems - Poems about Douce

...We all need sun, O white pulp Pineapple and soft light, mango Me first, then the policeman, then Solène, We need a long Brazilian nap, in Bahia or on the fine sand of Copacabana. The tanned sk......

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...Yellow flower, grieving flower, pale flower, You were burnt by the sun and the hot rain. Ripe flower, matured flower, immaculate flower, You've nevertheless kept your phenomenal beauty sane. Th......

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...I don’t like cats, really, They scare away birds, pretty ****, The robin, the blackbird so smart, They think only of eating weaker than them, That to jump the balls of innocent wool, My garden ......

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.... i can French this thought ya know lisp it ') If one could feel mine torso it's thump ......

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...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......

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...For the Valentine’s season Send forth a tastefully written card To any wonderfully wise person Is a good endeavor. That’s not bad. However, sending exquisite flowers Is the best, sweetest arch......

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...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......

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...All French cakes are delicious, better The “ Amandier” and its subtle nuts taste in the mouth, The “Paris-Brest”, with its sweet praline cream, Rum Baba, with its sweet taste of liqueur, The “t......

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...il était une fois, à Saint-Marine, Un regard si pesant sur cette fenêtre qui m'illumine, Douce, immobile, fort appréciable, L'envie de te rencontrer, inoubliable. Mais notre rencontre ne se pro......

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...The way you cry so easily makes me angry in ways I do not understand. Im in the right and you’re on the wrong So how do your eyes get to be sea and mine still feel like sand?. You sit in the dark......

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...Autumn Leaves/Les feuilles mortes de Jacques PREVERT (1900-77) Translated by T. Wignesan (Note: As far as I can make out, this poem is at the heart of all versions of « The Autumn Leaves " -......

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...Translation of YESTERDAY WHEN I WAS YOUNG By T. Wignesan (Written by : Herbert Kretzmer) (Variously sung in a host of styles, moods and orchestration by exquisite soul-movers like Roberta Fl......

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...tacto significativo---french verse toucher significatif Ah! un tel sens toucher significatif comme la pluie au printemps plongeant sur mon corps comme le vent frais souffle me touche la p......

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...I accidentally let one loose... cast a spell and turned her into moose. Ha, was there ever a man free to choose, who had lost his inspiration, his personal muse, betwixt a drab wife and a sensual......

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...Dans une langue qui ne m'appartient pas j'essaie d'y mettre la lune entière son sourire à plein dents et sa lumière douce les mots me semblent creux et pourtant en chacun d'eux, une étoile filant......

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