<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495252" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Shams Of Charms....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i always come back to you<br>surrender all my arms<br>as you embrace me<br>like all those nights when<br>you keep on telling me that<br>someone too loves you<br>truly, once, twice<br>many years ago<br>or about a month<br>recently, one is simply<br>uncertain about<br>love's itinerary</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(or is it love? who minds<br>what words are, what they mean?) <br>same story with me<br>and i keep repeating them<br>and i know<br>you do not really listen well<br>enough<br>thinking that i am one of those<br>congenital liars<br>composing poems for<br>the nights</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and we ride on that same boat<br>to fantasy<br>dreamboats of rainbow colors</div><div style="margin:10px 0">after which we<br>disembark as strangers again<br>as we whisper the usual<br>nothings<br>we know <br>we know how to manage<br>these kind of <br>pretenses</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a masked party of naked selves<br>on the the bed of roses and<br>(sins) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">did we call it sin and in such<br>a whimper? <br>what is a whimper? <br>a whim? capering whims? <br>caprices of<br>mending wounds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">something is good and it is neither bad<br>or good<br>it just makes us <br>more human like white breathing<br>newly born<br>worms scattered beneath the rotten<br>roots of palm trees<br>surviving</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but anyway<br>this is it... goodbye and take care<br>for we shall meet again<br>whatever name we call ourselves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am Gregor and you<br>are Jenny<br>and we do not know where we live<br>and where<br>we are going...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(shh, aren't we charmingly<br>sham?)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495252" data-title="The Shams Of Charms.... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i always come back to you surrender all my arms as you embrace me like all those nights when you keep on telling me that someone too loves you truly, once, twice many years ago or about a month recently, one is simply uncertain about love's itiner..."></div> </div> </div>

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