dimanche 26 juillet 2015

poésie, quant tu dores ( anglais As you dores )

mirage au dessus des nuages sages n 3

AS YOU DORES

As you dores,
As you dores,
You breathe,
Very close to me,
Me this is King.

Whe, you miss,
Back to me.

As you move,
I'm not,
With trying,
As it should,
 With good times.

When you miss,
Back to me.

When you return,
What a good joy,
My heart pounding,
A huge lane,
D''future King.

When you miss,
Back to me.

JJM


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