Long Amore Poems
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Like a ship that docks at night
From treacherous waters you flee
Calm comes with mornings dawn
You head back out to sea
While hoisting up your anchor
Once again I must resign
I can not tether you my love
Because you are not mine
So in the shadows I remain
To all the world I’m hidden
Clenching onto something wrong
A love that is forbidden
I know that I should step aside
Say goodbye to mon amore
Set your sails sweet Captain
Leave this outlawed shore
Stormy seas will come and go
Times of comfort and distress
Man your sails Sailor boy
Your crew you must address
Should you ever grow weary
Of the sea and the sand
Hand over the wheel
And relinquish your command
Cast that anchor one last time
Sing your farewell song
Then come to me Sailor boy
This time it won’t be wrong
As the Robins dart across the grass
Ignoring the clouds of gray
Cold breeze and cold dry air
Every so often they bob their heads
Eating a bug or seed something to me unseen
The Redbuds that in the wild do grow
Begin to show their true colors
Along the roads as about our lives we go
Awaking soon to different shades of green
They'll fill the artist's canvas of woods
Each tree shows its beautiful or knarled
Structure that's not now hidden by leaf or flower
Some being stately and others
Seem to be dower some look as
Though being crownded or shaped
By ice storm or children playing on tender limbs
Soon the full canvas will be painted
With all the colors of spring bringing
To mind love and romance of the springtime
A time of sunny days with just enough warmth
Color, aroma, and scent of spring flowers
To fill all hearts with those desires..amore
Form:
Donna, donna, oh dolce donna
Il mio amore, la mia culla, il mio inizio
Nel mio quaderno quotidiano
Ogni giorno è il tuo giorno
Sei la mia anima, il mio pilastro
Ti amo ogni giorno
E ti amo, amore mio.
Donna, mia cara, mia bellezza
Mi stupisci tutto il giorno
Tu occupi il centro della mia vita
Sei la mia principessa, amica mia
Sei la mia regina, la mia invidia
Donna, donna, oh dolce donna
Il mio ossigeno, mia bella signora.
Donna, cuore della mia anima
La stella del mio cielo e della mia vita
Sei la bambola originale, la bella donna
Sei tu quello che si muove, che spinge e che rema
Oh! Sei una donna ben realizzata
Donna, donna, oh tenera donna
Sei il sole che illumina il mio palmo.
Donna, per me sei fondamentale
Mia piccola angela, mia santa, sei deliziosa
La vita non ha senso senza di te
Sei il mio tesoro, il mio faro, la mia speranza
Sei il mio cuore, il mio sogno, la mia anima
Donna, donna, o donna misteriosa!
Traduzione di " Happy Women’s Day"
Di Hébert Logerie
Copyright © Marzo 2019, Hébert Logerie, Tutti i diritti riservati
Hébert Logerie è autore di diversi libri di poesia.
You are the fresh pink rosebud when it blooms.
A creek murmurs as it passes past smooth rocks.
such as the hive bees' jig if they're full of perfume.
Curlicues on a vine look like your eyelash locks.
Red-winged birds have wings on their plumes.
Your laugh sounds like waves on a pond surface.
A cat's purr is as humming in your favorite size.
Coral sunsets over calm seas have a clear purpose.
As darkness falls, I gently kiss your closed eyes.
In the pit of hell, where there is no extra service,
In my empyreal den, I can feel your company.
"Amore mio," my creativity brings you to life.
When I surfed the web, I kept you in mind, honey.
I utter a sonnet, thrilled that you ease my strife.
Your delightful glance outweighs a pity symphony.
Flames jolted her body, indicating victory.
As the party became louder, she felt in charge.
Cheers and laughter could be heard from a mystery.
Rushing over farms and hills, yelling in the barge.
Attempting to stop her would have been history.
She smiles happily as the light caresses her skin.
She could hear the murmuring of the spirits at home.
A delightful, terrifying indifference swirled and spin.
She needed to relax in the halcyon springs to come.
She was almost there, nearing the valley's light therein
Written: February 12, 2023
When did our love turn into a hydra?
With many faces peering out,
I don’t believe that’s what love is about.
Holding onto a tumultuous past,
Is easier than venturing into an unknown future,
Realizing present can never last.
Tenacity against adversity,
Is the inner strength,
That guides one through antiquity.
When unrequited love is the norm,
With not even a metaphoric amore to adorn,
My sadness echoes as loud as a runaway train,
I wonder if I’ll ever love again.
What is love anyway?
Is there anyone who really knows?
Because it starts from nothing,
And morphs as it grows.
She lies high on a mountaintop
She is surrounded by an abundance of lovely olive trees
Sometimes I hear her calling my name
In a faint whisper
The whisper sounds almost musical
She has mountains with lovely peaks
She has seas with golden sands and white pepples
She is rich in foods and culture
Her cuisine is Amore
Her songs are romantico
Mother Nature has blessed her with beauty and brilliance
Michelangelo Dante Aligieri Leonardo Da Vinci ..
Have enlightened the masses
The masses as such
They have literally changed ones reality
She was smiling proudly in rejoice
Who is she?
Who is this beauty?
My homeland
My BELLA ITALIA
Music dissolved all enmity,
Annulled natural chemistry,
All regardless of consortia,
Came to hear the jungle orchestra.
Maestro King Lion got all in tune,
Baboon was superb on the bassoon,
Four parrots made a splendid quartet,
Chimpanzee dazzling on clarinet.
Tiger gifted on piano keys,
Ivory’s ring in the warm night breeze,
Hyena on flute, as good as it comes,
Monkey kept rhythm on bongo drums.
Bonobos’ violins euphony,
Playing strings so beautifully,
Bush Baby played harp con amore,
Mandrill on bass like never before.
Leopard was genius on the trumpet,
Sounding superb and jubilant,
Hippo virtuosic on oboe,
Gorilla’s trombone magnifico.
Music’s power can calm savage breast,
Myth or not, ‘tis what the poet said,
Oh, that it could put all strife at rest,
Bringing blessed peace on earth instead.
Your name is a great thing,
It gives my heart wings.
The letters give such inspiration,
The following are their creation.
Lets begin with the first letter,
That will be far better.
B is for Beauty,
Because you truly are a cutie.
B is for Brain,
From falling I will try to refrain.
B is for Brawn,
One look at your muscles and I was gone.
B is for Bashful,
For you are always tactful.
B is for Better,
You have turned me into a real go-getter.
B is for Baby,
Your smile always drives me crazy.
On to the R,
A greater letter by far.
R is for Rare,
Because we are a one of a kind pair.
R is for Race,
Which is what my heart does everytime I see your face.
R is for Rainbow,
When you are around the world seems to glow.
R is for Rush,
Everytime you look my way I start to blush.
R is for Reason and Rhyme,
When I am with you I understand the word sublime.
Now on to the A,
Which will help us on our way.
A is for Awesome,
Say good-bye to Miss Lonesome.
A is for Artistic,
Your beauty is so mystic.
A is for Amore,
You shake me to my very core.
A is for Allure,
When I found you I found my heart's cure.
A is for Ache,
Because you fill me with a passion I can never slake.
A is for Attractive,
When you touch me I light up like I am radioactive.
On to the first N,
Which makes me grin.
N is for New,
You planted the seed of love which quickly grew.
N is for Nice,
You're so great I wish I could live twice.
N is for Nurture,
If I loved you any more I'm sure my heart would rupture.
Now on to the D,
Which does wonderful things for me.
D is for Doll,
I didn't know how fast I could fall.
D is for Dear,
When you are around I have nothing to fear.
D is for Dashing,
one glance from you and my heart starts crashing.
On to the O,
Which could never cause me woe.
O is for Overload,
When I see you my heart overflows.
O is for Optimism,
Because you never look at me with skepticism.
O is for One,
One night with you and my soul came undone.
And last but not least is the other N,
And what a way to end.
N is for Never,
Because You are my forever.
For My Most Beloved:BRANDON
Thought of making a statue of you
Then had an idea that a portrait would be better
Remembering all your fine lines with no flaws
Your beauty of distinction
Perfection in your eyes by the artist
Your face glistens under the moon light
Beacons like the stars that twinkle
Paint in creation that everyone will see and admire
Your eyes will be painted in 3D
Capturing your moving portrait like a Queen
Color contrast
Image from the heart
Stand out
Inspiration you gave
First time we met
As the French say “Amore” on my mind
Your picture will be like a love story chapter that never ends
Captivated me
Through the different brushes of color
Relish the goodness and quality
Masterpiece reality.
Bolero builds in intensity,
the interplay of instruments
crescendoing; soft to loud.
Ravel’s music haunting my dreams
Chimera of swells crashing, Everest
ever-reaching for God’s palm.
The texture of a piece of art —
layer upon layer of a singular sunset.
A flute of tangerine, clarinet - cluster of grapes,
strawberry-bassoon, then the e-flat clarinet.
Add the solo oboe d’amore — life and love
from Eden ‘til now, the delightful garden
vaingloriously springs up trumpets of red.
Ravel’s music haunting my dreams.
Chimera of swells crashing, Everest
ever-reaching for God’s palm.
Shall I name them all one by one?
The crescendoing, the crashing,
each lovely creature has a name
and the symphony soars; we see them
climb up the stairs, into the stars.
One thinks Ravel’s still playing,
adding in the orchestra pit clouds,
for we must know there is
an ever burgeoning stand of instruments.
Ravel’s music haunting my dreams
Chimera of swells crashing, Everest
ever-reaching for God’s palm.
1/20/2020