Looking for Love

Who says always also which, faith not,
which I would have forgotten our love.
Losing no drop of your tears for the separation.
In days of your absence I am with your longing fully he fill.

Would I wait, if I could to you?
Looking for love.
If you could experience the dark nights with me.
Not in my dreams, but beside me.

We are as innocent in our love, as children,
even if our hair is had a horror.
Thanks not that it me lead does you to have loved.

I love my life exactly the same as you your life love.
Only with differentiated which you my life are
and without you my life no more worth living are!

I love you, I love you, I miss you, I want you to feel,
and smell you give me roses sometimes,
but I want you, I can not without you, because I love you.

The love is a beautiful feeling that one would like to never missen.
Each day would like one humans with itself to have.
Affect, streichlen and kiss.
The life made now again sense and everything which the love badly prosper can,
leaves one simply outside forwards.
The look is to be enjoyed with much feeling and confidence.

Why does fearing for you stand still before me in get-getting that?
From where does this glow demand, me still pull now to it?

 

poetry | romantic | poems