TEODOR IONESCU
When I Am With You
My dear, when I
am with you
The sky becomes
honestly of blue
Your amazing
brown and long hair
Smells of the
beach, smells of fresh air
You are the truth
and my art of love
Your smile makes
me a star in the sky above
When I see the
spell of your brown eyes,
You are the life
of every sunrise
I see the
reflection of your soul when I'm with you
And I say im my
mind that everything is true
I want to stay
with you forever
I feel that more
than ever
My heart's shining,
is a part
From of the light
of your heart
For me it is a
cure your soul
I feel like we
are a whole.
You Are Truly Divine
Sunbeams in your
black- blue hair
from your eyes I
feel a gentle air
My soul requires
your sincere love,
I do not want to be
like a mourning dove
You remain with
me, you're truly divine
your aromatic
lips are like a red wine
In you lives an
angel what's coming in my dreams
at least the
traces left on my soul like that seems.
Your Love Will Be Reborn
As from wind waves
will be born
on the endless
blue ocean another star
so your love for
me will be reborn
and you will come
to me from afar
As summer
caresses us with rays every day
in our hearts
shines of hope are
so your soul will
stay with me in a way
to be just you
and me it's not bizarre.
Your Love
Your love is the
light of the morning
the birds sing it
when the sun is shining
I see from your
shoulders butterflies flying
what carry your
amazing smile everywhere
And I hear your
warm voice through the air
when of the wing
your love bears my care
And your words
lift my soul again
as the sun shines
after the rain.
And Though
And though,
my words endless
it has taken over
your soul,
under the color
of infinite night
And though,
you don't say
anything, why?
I don't want a
memory yet
forgotten in a
drawer,
I want you to hug
my heart
with your
wandering soul
And though,
I will hope in
silence as one day,
from your eyes
bright as citrine,
you will give me
a smile
that they will
also be envious stars
Beauty as lotus
flowers what swings harmoniously,
maybe your voice,
through my veins
will bathe.
TEODOR IONESCU
TEODOR IONESCU: Born January 11, 1977, in a city with a splendid
history and a specific color only here in the realms of the seven hills. It is
about the beautiful Tulcea city in Romania.Teodor Ionescu is an ordinary man
who laughs and cries like everyone else. Passion
for poetry came from or sensitive soul and the music he listens to.Poetry, the
author believes, heals. How? Simple. Caveys emotion, feelings and sensitizes
that part of us which is less sensitive. The author published in two anthologies "Friendship Anthology
vol.4", respectively in a Anthology "Dream with the Nichita".
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