Flower Sweet Love Poems

Sleep now and dream my preconscious sweet little one 
For the gifted life and future is yours
To grow with vigour and splendidly blossom
Under the ripening...

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Lorca Translations II

Canción del jinete (“Song of the Rider”)
by Federico Garcia Lorca
translation by Michael R. Burch

Cordoba. Distant and lone.
Black pony, big moon,
olives in my saddlebag.
Although...

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Your smile, like a gilded flower blooming in the spring
Bright and golden sunshine, bringing everything

To life again...

This life of mine since knowing you has never...

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Will you love me forever?
Or forever and a day?
I'm crazy for you sweetheart 
And I can't help but say
How much I just adore you
How much...

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Can you take this flower?
Why?
You meant why?
Yes ! Why? 
Take it please?
So Why? 
You meant again Why? 
Forcing me , Why? 
It is yours
Liar! 
Why...

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He saw her eating at one of the rose-
     meadow beachfront restaurants.
  She saw him starring at her and smiled.
  She noticed that the heart...

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Every time I see a flower I see your face inside
I love to look at flowers, their beauty cannot hide
See, flowers are so beautiful in...

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It was a beautiful Spring day,                   ...

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Soon the crocus will be sprouting 
All the vibrant colors shouting 
Leading the parade of Spring
First to blossom, heralding
Picking posies for someone
See her smile like...

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Well the flower he used to be has dried
his elegance,his auora is no more
Doesn't matter how deep you drown him
Those leaves are now srcambled,you choose...

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The trouble with wanting 
Maybe it's time
Come to me bluebird 
Come and be mine
I won't require
That much from you
A little flower is perfect
And a small...

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My love, my all
My friend, my soul
When I say I love you
It is not a joke
It's not a sad laughingstock
It is my heart that sings...

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Enjoy the Hail Mary as an offering 
Go ahead and just have a fling! :) 
In His Image, you're not a "thing" 
But a son...

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Daily bouquets from me just for you
Sprays of fresh dainties each morning anew
They're not made from flowers as one would expect
But corsages of orchids of...

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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 indeed kept your phenomenal beauty...

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