Tear out my heart
Take all my love out
Steep your long hair
Into my words, buckets of colours
free then your hair, all wet
Wildly
spinning
In an unruly dance,
Spread! !
Spread! !
Spread those flying drops:
the whispers,
the music,
and the rainbow
of my soul! !
Take out all my love
even if kills me
Do never stop
this dance
for dearest world,
let's keep the seeds
of art spread
Sweet dear
loving friend.
Pf comments: You paint my favourite...dancing but the world does perfect spins and will no stop our dearest World! ...regards 26 Sep 2011 by Ken e Hall A passionate verse...but must one die for love? Let the dancing proceed! Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing 27 Sep 2011 by Dorothy A. Holmes profoundly written, both form and message. much enjoyed. 30 Nov 2014 by Chris G. Vaillancourt
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I would like to translate this poem
Music of love whispers. Tearing heart and taking all love make a reader very emotional. Remembering sweet loving friend is nice. Amazing drafting this is definitely.10