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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=398868" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Apocryphal Song of Songs</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Song of Songs: Chapter one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When my darling is still slumbering<br>the blanket drawn up to her chin, <br>lying peaceful <br>I am without words</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when the day brake red across the mountain’s comb<br>she is still stretched out<br>while the sun lovingly<br>stirs its first fingers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and when she moves<br>her big golden bracelet shines<br>pearls around her neck glitter<br>like the dewdrops</div><div style="margin:10px 0">outside on the grass and trees, <br>like the golden colour of the sun<br>that now hangs high above the horizon<br>and I can catch the first white gleaming</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of her smile<br>the morning wind swirls<br>singing over the glory<br>that she brings to my life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">her eyes glitters brighter than the heaven<br>with their own rays and meaning<br>that is caught in her glance, <br>she looks lovely and fresh</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I know that God is blessing me<br>with her presence, <br>where He binds us together<br>in moments of time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Song of Songs: Chapter two</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I want to feel the rays of sun in your eyes<br>being lost over my body, <br>bending over your body<br>I want to take the core out of your soul, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I want to feel the pulse beat of your heart<br>in your naked breast, <br>through the pleasure and pain of this life<br>I want to long day after day for you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and abate all my passion, all my joy in you, <br>carrying you along through the times of my life, <br>catching moments in the glory of bliss, <br>making you to my most honourable aspiration</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and tonight I want to come to you, <br>to make you mine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Song of Songs: Chapter three</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I saw you<br>words curled up in my mouth, <br>my voice suddenly became hoarse</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I were wondering how your smile looks<br>while you were looking in my direction<br>and suddenly my thoughts were blunted off</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when I saw passion in your eyes, <br>in my thoughts I had undressed you already, <br>removing your garments one by one, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but when your lips were burning beneath mine, <br>our conversation had dried up altogether<br>and we melted into each other: eye into eye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Song of Songs: Chapter four</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your first kisses caught me, <br>with your bright eyes<br>later your lips were against my cheek<br>after which you and I </div><div style="margin:10px 0">wanted more intimacy<br>with intensity hanging in every moment, <br>the sound of your voice was like the singing of birds<br>and closer contact we could not avoid</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we french kissed<br>like mature people do<br>this kind of thing<br>with joy and scouting<br>and your eyes were full of intense wishes<br>with moments of passion and tenderness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Song of Songs: Chapter five</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I stood below your window, <br>the light in you room went on suddenly<br>but it was no love-song, <br>but poems that I was presenting to you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of my love that I held out to you, <br>like a bush of red roses<br>and I believed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that you could hear them<br>right through your sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Song of Songs: Chapter six</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Early in the morning, when the fog was concealing the world, <br>your breath was caught against my cheek, <br>when the sun’s first rays were teasing with long fingers.<br>Early in the morning when the fog was concealing the world, <br>your breath was like the wind over mountains and valleys<br>while mist hanged like the breath of the world in the basins, <br>early in the morning when the fog was concealing the world, <br>when the sun’s first rays were teasing with long fingers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Song of Songs: Chapter seven</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Early morning with the call of guinea fowl in the field<br>the morning is already preparing, <br>the rays of the sun break through the nightly cloak, <br>the sun breaks through the nightly wall</div><div style="margin:10px 0">with the day spreading to everywhere<br>like the gleaming of your eyes she smiles broadly.<br>Early morning with the call of guinea fowl in the field<br>the morning is already preparing, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and between you and me there’s an invisible band<br>that binds the essence of love with an oath, <br>you are with me through all happiness and sorrow, <br>I feel you nearness, even you small soft hand<br>early morning, with the call of guinea fowl in the field.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Song of Songs: Chapter eight</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To sing of your beauty, I want to catch nature, <br>causing the sun’s rays to splash brightly on your cheek, <br>with my feelings at times caught in a labyrinth<br>we are bonded in the dark night to each other<br>with kisses hanging over our entire bodies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your eyes are bluer than the sky, your hair threaded out by the wind<br>and when you sleep I am already longing, <br>but in the mornings I too blinded by your smile<br>to sing of your beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes you twist beneath me like a pretty snake, <br>the knowledge that we are mortal scares me, <br>I see the autumn tinted into your hair, <br>while you smile in a noble and innocent way like a child, <br>I try to catch that which is between us in words<br>to sing of your beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Song of Songs: Chapter nine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the pool of the fountain<br>the sky reflects cobalt blue<br>and shadows fall over the inner court<br> <br>and there is images sprouting whirling in my mind<br>of me and of you<br>in the pool of the fountain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you are like an angel surrounded by sunshine<br>where we cling to each other dripping wet<br>and shadows fall over the inner court</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and even the wind blows with a song, a refrain<br>and there are pure white lilies that I look at<br>in the pool of the fountain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the time spent with you is noble and pure<br>while we try to stretch moments to preserve them<br>and shadows fall over the inner court</div><div style="margin:10px 0">drawing the two of us, line fall upon line<br>the sky reflects cobalt blue<br>in the pool of the fountain<br>and shadows fall over the inner court</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Song of Songs: Chapter ten</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With your lovely face<br>and bright blue eyes<br>you can at any time disrupt my life, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a single word causes me to believe in your love, <br>your soft lips, the blush on your cheek<br>and bright blue eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">holds me captured, <br>the sound of your voice, <br>your soft lips, the blush on your cheek</div><div style="margin:10px 0">clenches around my heart, <br>with your soft hand folding around mine, <br>the sound of your voice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">is that of a beautiful woman<br>and with knowledge of how perfect you are to me<br>with your soft hand folding around mine, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you surprise me time and again.<br>With your lovely face<br>and with knowledge of how perfect you are to me<br>you can at any time disrupt my life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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When my darling is still slumbering
the blanket drawn up to her chin, 
lying peaceful 
I am without words

when the day brake red across the mountain’s comb
she is still stretched out
while the sun lovingly
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