Poème:The Blazing Flame Of The Desire
Le Poème
I wake up the morning and everything comes back,
I love her, I love her ! what excitement, madness !
I remember, such desire, this shape, this back,
Was it real ? I am falling into craziness.
No false prudery, were dedicated to desire,
In a such lubricous ardour, our bodies merge,
Amazing feeling, perverse perhaps, what a fire,
Wishing more and more, where are we going to verge ?
Growing, growing, no, not yet let us savour more,
This travel to elsewhere to nothing, to heaven ?
There, we are gasping our breaths, sweating for an ore.
Then suddenly a burst, we disconnect, drunken…
Was it life or a little death ? perhaps a birth.
Calm has come back and it is time for affection
For our enlaced bodies, which want now smile and mirth.
The memory of this woman left paths : passion.
I love her, I love her ! what excitement, madness !
I remember, such desire, this shape, this back,
Was it real ? I am falling into craziness.
No false prudery, were dedicated to desire,
In a such lubricous ardour, our bodies merge,
Amazing feeling, perverse perhaps, what a fire,
Wishing more and more, where are we going to verge ?
Growing, growing, no, not yet let us savour more,
This travel to elsewhere to nothing, to heaven ?
There, we are gasping our breaths, sweating for an ore.
Then suddenly a burst, we disconnect, drunken…
Was it life or a little death ? perhaps a birth.
Calm has come back and it is time for affection
For our enlaced bodies, which want now smile and mirth.
The memory of this woman left paths : passion.
PostScriptum
Tout commentaire est le bienvenu.
Je me lève le matin et tout reviens,
Je l’aime ! je l’aime ! quelle excitation, folie !
Je me souviens, un tel désire, cette silhouette, ce dos,
Etait-ce réel ? Je sombre dans la folie.
Aucune fausse pudeur, étions d
Poète Arth
Arth a publié sur le site 5 écrits. Arth est membre du site depuis l'année 2005.Lire le profil du poète ArthSyllabation De L'Écrit
Syllabes Hyphénique: The Blazing Flame Of The Desire
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i=re=mem=ber=su=ch=de=sire=this=sha=pe=this=ba=ck 14
was=it=real=i=am=fal=ling=in=to=cra=zi=ness 12
no=fal=se=prude=ry=we=re=de=di=ca=ted=to=de=sire 14
in=a=su=ch=lu=bri=cous=ar=dour=our=bo=dies=mer=ge 14
ama=zing=fee=ling=per=ver=se=per=haps=w=hat=a=fi=re 14
wi=shing=moreand=mo=re=w=he=re=a=re=we=going=to=verge 14
gro=wing=gro=wing=no=not=yet=let=us=sa=vour=mo=re 13
this=tra=vel=to=el=sew=he=re=to=no=thing=to=hea=ven 14
the=re=we=are=gas=ping=our=breaths=s=wea=ting=for=an=ore 14
then=sud=den=ly=a=burst=we=dis=con=nect=drun=ken 12
was=it=li=fe=or=a=lit=tle=dea=th=per=haps=a=birth 14
calm=has=come=ba=ck=and=it=is=ti=me=for=af=fec=tion 14
for=our=en=la=ced=bo=dies=w=hi=ch=want=now=s=mileand=mirth 15
the=me=mo=ry=of=this=wo=man=left=paths=pas=si=on 13
Phonétique : The Blazing Flame Of The Desire
i wakə yp tə mɔʁniŋ ɑ̃d əvəʁitiŋ kɔmə bak,i lɔvə εʁ, i lɔvə εʁ ! wa εksitəmɑ̃, madnεs !
i ʁəmɑ̃be, syk dəziʁə, ti ʃapə, ti bak,
was it ʁəal ? i am faliŋ ɛ̃to kʁazinεs.
no falsə pʁydəʁi, wəʁə dədikatεd to dəziʁə,
ɛ̃ a syk lybʁikusz- aʁduʁ, uʁ bɔdi mεʁʒə,
amaziŋ filiŋ, pεʁvεʁsə pεʁap, wa a fiʁə,
wiʃiŋ mɔʁə ɑ̃d mɔʁə, wəʁə aʁə wə ɡuiŋ to vεʁʒə ?
ɡʁɔwiŋ, ɡʁɔwiŋ, no, no iε lεt ys savuʁ mɔʁə,
ti tʁavεl to εlsεwəʁə to nɔtiŋ, to əavɛ̃ ?
təʁə, wə aʁə ɡaspiŋ uʁ bʁəat, swəatiŋ fɔʁ ɑ̃ ɔʁə.
tɛ̃ sydɑ̃li a byʁst, wə diskɔnεkt, dʁœ̃kɛ̃…
was it lifə ɔʁ a litlə dəat ? pεʁapz- a biʁt.
kalm-as kɔmə bak ɑ̃d it is timə fɔʁ afεksjɔ̃
fɔʁ uʁ ɑ̃lasεd bɔdi, wik wɑ̃ nɔw smilə ɑ̃d miʁt.
tə məmɔʁi ɔf ti wɔmɑ̃ lεft pat : pasjɔ̃.
Syllabes Phonétique : The Blazing Flame Of The Desire
i=wakə=yp=tə=mɔʁ=niŋ=ɑ̃d=ə=və=ʁi=tiŋ=kɔ=mə=bak 14i=lɔvə=εʁ=i=lɔ=və=εʁ=wa=εk=si=tə=mɑ̃=mad=nεs 14
i=ʁə=mɑ̃=be=syk=də=zi=ʁə=ti=ʃa=pə=ti=bak 13
was=it=ʁə=al=i=am=fa=liŋ=ɛ̃=to=kʁa=zi=nεs 13
no=fal=sə=pʁydə=ʁi=wə=ʁə=də=di=ka=tεd=to=də=ziʁə 14
ɛ̃=a=syk=ly=bʁi=kus=zaʁ=duʁ=uʁ=bɔ=di=mεʁ=ʒə 13
a=ma=ziŋ=fi=liŋ=pεʁ=vεʁ=sə=pε=ʁap=wa=a=fi=ʁə 14
wi=ʃiŋ=mɔʁə=ɑ̃d=mɔ=ʁə=wəʁə=a=ʁə=wə=ɡu=iŋ=to=vεʁʒə 14
ɡʁɔ=wiŋ=ɡʁɔ=wiŋ=no=no=i=ε=lεt=ys=sa=vuʁ=mɔ=ʁə 14
ti=tʁa=vεl=to=εl=sε=wə=ʁə=to=nɔ=tiŋ=toə=a=vɛ̃ 14
təʁə=wə=aʁə=ɡas=piŋ=uʁ=bʁə=at=swə=a=tiŋ=fɔʁ=ɑ̃=ɔʁə 14
tɛ̃=sy=dɑ̃=li=a=byʁst=wə=dis=kɔ=nεkt=dʁœ̃=kɛ̃ 12
was=it=li=fə=ɔʁ=a=li=tlə=də=at=pε=ʁap=za=biʁt 14
kalm-as=kɔ=mə=bak=ɑ̃d=it=is=ti=mə=fɔʁ=a=fεk=sjɔ̃ 14
fɔʁ=uʁ=ɑ̃=la=sεd=bɔ=di=wik=wɑ̃=nɔw=smi=lə=ɑ̃d=miʁt 14
tə=mə=mɔ=ʁi=ɔf=ti=wɔ=mɑ̃=lεft=pat=pa=sj=ɔ̃ 13
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