nature

1. gladys-lemire  le 15-07-2024 à 17:21:57  (site)

poeme

On s’enverra des cœurs
A remplir nos solitudes
Et des tulipes de couleurs
Comme on n’a plus l’habitude

On se réchauffera l’âme
Depuis longtemps délaissée
On s’attribuera des Palmes
Pour chacune de nos qualités

Dans le désert bleu ciel
Nos sourires en souffrances
Combleront de plus belle
L’écho de nos silences

2. gladys-lemire  le 15-07-2024 à 17:23:09  (site)

merci davoir poser pour moi jtaime (l)

3. BernardNowman  le 15-07-2024 à 17:28:52  (site)

ouiiii mon amour (l) c normal tkp
magnifique article et poéme mon amour (l)
je t'aimeeeeeeeeee (l) ma ptite femme d'amour always (l) à moi

1. gladys-lemire  le 13-07-2024 à 13:33:06  (site)

poeme

By the streams, by the waterfalls,
In the fields of flowering olive trees,
On the rocks, under the arcades
Whose time undermines the debris,
Under the walls of the old monastery.
In the wood that mystery loves,
Under the shade of the solitary pine,
Under the cool sheltered plane tree;

At the time when, under the humble cottage.
The goatherd takes his meal,
In the hour when the light shines,
At a time when the day does not shine;
Summer, when under the green shade
You come and sit down after work:
Winter, by the cold, by the storm;
Always, everywhere, I follow your steps.

When the Argentinian bells
Wake up the bird in its nest,
It’s me who follows you at matins:
And when the prayer ends.
Leaving the Gothic temple,
It's me who goes under the portico
Offer you, following ancient usage.
Holy water and blessed branch.

2. gladys-lemire  le 13-07-2024 à 13:35:42  (site)

mon ti nhomme damour ke jadore , me life me always (l)
jtaimeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (l)

3. BernardNowman  le 13-07-2024 à 13:36:31  (site)

magnifiqe article et poeme mon amour (l)
je t'aimeeeeeeeeee (l) ma chouchounette d'amour always (l) à moi

1. gladys-lemire  le 12-07-2024 à 14:51:01  (site)

poeme

Young dreamer thus I name you
Rebel, but your charm attracts men
Your eyes and your hair the color of honey
You have often been called sovereign like a bee
You give without expecting anything from others
You invest yourself in what you do and that’s incredible
You notice the difference at first glance
And we can't hide that we respect you
But we don't dare approach you out of fear
Let someone hurt you, fragile flower
And we move away as fast as the wind
To bring you, alas, a new torment
All your daydreams don't last
And unlucky often you see yourself
And your eyes no longer shine with joy
And you no longer dare to take any steps
Little blue flower, don't lower your petals
Don't bring out your thorns, otherwise you'll moan
Tomorrow is a new flowery day
So gather your strength and smile
You are appreciated, and you will be appreciated forever
In the eyes of the one who reserves the greatest love for you
Don't forget that the sun appears after the light
And after all these sorrows you will certainly find your happiness

2. BernardNowman  le 12-07-2024 à 15:21:20  (site)

magnifique article et poeme mon amour (l)

3. BernardNowman  le 12-07-2024 à 15:22:34  (site)

je t'aimeeeeeee (l) ma ptite femme d'amour (l) à moi

1. gladys-lemire  le 11-07-2024 à 13:50:04  (site)

Poème

It’s a morning… not a Corot morning
With trees and nymphs – on earth,
It’s a very small corner, between stone walls.
Not very high...
It’s a morning in the small garden of the presbytery.

It's an autumn morning:
Red vine, yellow dahlias
Little fingers twisted with red chrysanthemums;
A sunflower showing its face like a Negro king
Under an old diadem of stiff, somewhat thin feathers...
Green watering can, near the potted geranium.
It’s a morning, without Corot nymphs.1

The priest sleeps, the house sleeps, the road sleeps,
While, gently, gold coins fall...

It's an autumn morning...
The dawn, which has risen stealthily, first shivers
In a pink bathrobe... then starts laughing in the sky,
And everything turns pink like her, and laughs like her,
And there are pink and blond lights such
How unreal the little golden garden seems.
Awakened with a start, in the bell tower, the bell rings:
" Quickly ! Quickly ! Rise up, good people
It is morning ! It’s autumn morning!
I ring ! The weather is good !

Hear, old servant in the white cap, from the presbytery.
It’s time, get up… Get up, old priest;
See the birds, see the light!
Take your cassock and your square cap,
Open your door and go... time is running out!

The aisle has all the tawny tones of the old missals…
Go quickly, don't delay, under the big sky,
In the tiny garden full of joy…
Color of fire, color of flowers, color of honey,
He is too beautiful ! you would take it for an altar.
You would miss mass…”

2. BernardNowman  le 11-07-2024 à 13:54:56  (site)

magnifique article et poeme mon amour (l) tjrss
je t'aimeeeeeeeeeee (l) ma chouchounettte d'amour (l) à moi

3. gladys-lemire  le 11-07-2024 à 15:43:56  (site)

Aimer, c’est s’aider et s’encourager
C’est être présent l’un pour l’autre
Aimer, c’est écouter et réconforter
C’est prendre soin l’un de l’autre
Aimer, c’est vivre des beaux souvenirs
C’est des moments de joie et de bonheur
Aimer, c’est toutes les bonnes choses
C’est le partage, la tolérance et la bienveillance
Aimer, c’est plus grand que tous
Et avec toi j’ai appris ce mot
C’est toi mon amour pour toujours
Je t’aime.

4. BernardNowman  le 11-07-2024 à 16:10:14  (site)

merciiii mon amour (l) c tres joliii
je t'aimeeeeeee (l) moi ossi my wife d'amour (l)

1. gladys-lemire  le 10-07-2024 à 12:04:24  (site)

poème

Tu m’as offert ta liberté,
Je me suis livré à toi.
Tu m’as donné ton coeur,
Je t’ai ouvert le mien.
Tu m’as offert ton corps,
Je t’ai enlacé.
Tu as dévoilé ton âme,
je t’ai accueilli.
Ton toi résonne en moi,
Comme une partition de vie à écrire
À quatre mains, à deux êtres, à tue-tête…
Je t’aime !

2. BernardNowman  le 10-07-2024 à 12:11:19  (site)

magnifique article et poeme mon amour (l)
merciiii
je t'aimeeeeeeeeee (l) ma ptite femme d'amour always (l) à moi

3. gladys-lemire  le 10-07-2024 à 12:29:36  (site)

Ya joli le poème mon ti nhomme to me (l)
jtaimeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (l)