Precious bit

The most precious thought
lost in her luscious lips,
my tears fall - drought
on her finger tips.

She deserts me, at last,
precious bit - gone too fast.

by me

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The worst case scenario

I am down after I was on top
and after I ate the fruits of indefinite love -
being dropped on the ground like
a ripe fruit that nobody wanted to pick,
left on the floor rotting and disappearing
into eternity - is mking me utterly sick.

by me

Poem by Lǐ Bái

山中問答

問余何意棲碧山
笑而不答心自閑
桃花流水杳然去
別有天地非人間

Conversations in the mountains

You ask why I nestle in the green mountains.
I laugh but answer not - my heart is serene.
Peach blossoms and flowing waters go without
a trace. There is another Heaven and Earth
beyond the world of man.

Li Bai (李白), 8th century (source)

Please

On the brink of losing you, please,

Heal me with your love, just do it,
Unify us with your ways, please,
In your own way, subdue it,

Quickly, time is running out, dear,
In this strange times of losing course,
No, don't let your doubts and fear
Guide us to despair and remorse

Hear the voice inside your heart,
Every beat you make, will guide you
Leaving us not being torn apart
Pick me now to be beside you.