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Mon Carlo Tamine Poem
We run when it rains
We lie on the ground
And stare at those stars
You said its 5000 stars up there
And I was eight
And believe you of course
You were nine that time
Two years after that I asked you
I say
"How did you know"
Then you said
"know what"?
About the stars,
"I count it", she said
"I dont believe you", I said
Then you say:
"I dont care, you want some ice cream"
Then we both walk towards your place
It was cold that time
And your father was on the terrace
Smoking his half lighted cigarette
And said hi to him
He said hello
Vanilla that was the ice cream
You manage to stretch your hand
And made a loud sigh when you at last
had a grip on the ice cream
I remember sitting
While watching you preparing
A two scoop of ice cream for me
And just one for you
"We need to be equal" , I said
"Whats the point?", she said
"Nothing, its not fair for you", I said
"It is fair, because Im on a diet
I want to be a model someday.
And you need to eat more
Cause your going to be
my bodyguard" she said
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Mon Carlo Tamine Poem
As I passed on
The sign on
The chair that says:
Martin place
A young looking lady
With brown hair
And blue dress
Smile at me.
I myself smile at her
As a response
And I think its a very reational response
Instantly about 5 seconds
Our eyes f*c*k.
She didn't say word
I got some of it
In my head
Unspoken though
Then the tunnel exhales
Wind sweeping
On her perfume
Only small amount
I could smell
The train blows its breath
And its approaching like a bull
Then it stops in front of her
She expand her chest
And I can hear my eyes screaming
For her to stay there
And continue this sensual
Eye romance
Just for one minute
Strangely I think
She heard my inner scream
She stop and give a smile
But her feet takes her
towards the train
The door close
As she disappear
I Try to look for any resemblance of her
I think it was also blown by the train
Even her scent was gone.
Now Im alone
i felt like smoking
I grab my left pocket
And I still have a half of it
The cigarette
I lit a stick
Rode the escalator
I feel like walking on
the crowded street of George street.
Maybe I will one day
see her agin
hundred days from now
This
young looking lady
With blue dress who smile at me.
-comments please mate- TY
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Mon Carlo Tamine Poem
Do you like it?
The silence inside the lift.
Yesterday while on my way to work
there we stand quietly and steadily
Inside the lift
I used to call it elevator
at the age of four
But they call it Lift in here,
Down under.
Some with earphones and
Some with cell phones
A man with a suit
A young student,
with too much make up.
A blonde lady,
with too strong perfume.
A delivery boy
with too red shirt that says "pizza hut"
and I staring at number five
Everyone is avoiding
and trying
and avoiding
Each others eyes
She inhales
I exhales
He stares at the floor
The girl plays with her phone
A sound of a moving lift
And a voice that says " Level five"
was just so sweet in deed
Some thought
it was awkward silence
But I thought maybe
Just maybe
there's a little beauty
on this kind of silence
Genuine silence
So quiet
While I am surrounded
With Billions of thoughts
Perhaps it is,
Or maybe not
Awkward
I don't know!
Who knows?
Nobody, not even uncle Ben nor
Aunt Lisa.
But hey I'll ask you
Do you enjoy it? Will you enjoy it?
Or maybe disturb it?
Or talk to that Blonde lady
And ask her to use
Mild perfume?
Or sing a song?
Or whistle
But that time
I just enjoyed it
the silence inside the lift.
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Mon Carlo Tamine Poem
Time start now
I have to make this poem
Oh wait I only got
4 minutes left
Well every second counts
If your trying to survive the desert I guess
Then she sat beside me and said:
What the F**k are you doing
Are you crazy?
And I said I guess so
Did you cook already
Im hungry
She said:
And your f**king lazy
Then I said:
Oh sorry love one more minute
Then Ill stand up
Ill watch the dishes for you
feed the the cats for you
and as well as our gold fish
10 second left
my brain stuck up
now this is the
5 minute poem my love
Come here and give me kiss
-comments please mate- TY
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Mon Carlo Tamine Poem
The afternoon moon
The night sun
mixed and combined
Holding hands
Birds walk
Cow fly
Rain flow
Sea fall
Then why are you
Alright?
Then why aren't
we did you smile
or laugh or cry.
We don't know what
And how and when and who?
In the night you
cant close your eyes.
In the morning you cant
afford to wake up.
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