Monday, 5 August 2013

Promotional photo for the film A Sailor Made Man (1921) with Harold Lloyd and Mildred Davis

I long for my sole love

My love is a sailor

He is sailing a small boat

Amidst fearful billows

I long for my sweet man

He never sleeps near me

He is wandering away

I'm weeping as willow

I long for his body

't makes mine a wavy bay

He's dreaming my beauty

't makes him forget mermaids

(c)ChryssaVelissariou2013

LOVER'S CHOICE

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He was so loved that

He was ashamed wondering

Am I worthy? Why?

Love is a gift and

You take it without questions!

Just your lover's choice

(c)ChryssaVelissariou2013

Monday, 29 July 2013

MY BABIES

My babies still are

Sleeping on my breasts although

Wings sprouted out

Their adolescents'shoulders

(c)ChryssaVelissariou2013

TEARS

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Tears, tears, seas of tears

Pretensions to weaknesses

Alibi for fear

I am not able to take

My chances and change what's wrong

In my life so I cry

See, I do nothing

Else than to wait death mourning

The End before Start

Plain hypocrisy

To weep for something I can

Do enough I decide

ALTHOUGH YOU NEVER ANSWER

Please make me believe

Again nothing that we felt

Has been changed yet

Please in my fired dream

I need our love not to fall

Apart like the rest

Please tell me in our world

At least I won't cease to be

Irreplacable

Please just make me hope

For you I'm most worthy and still

Indispensable

(c)ChryssaVelissariou2013

"The real beloved is that one who is unique, who is your beginning and your end. When you find that one, you'll no longer expect anything else. ~ Rumi"
A girl once existed by her soulmate unaware of it and blind
A man once was living near the only girl who could make him happy but he tried to pair with other girls and hurt himself cos he didn't see, he just was blind
He left her go and he travelled on the sea marking himself with tatoos of sorrow
It just was fatal, blame only fate, sometimes we're so near happiness but we suffer from blindness
He stayed always a son though he was eager to become a father
She became a mother for every son, even for the father of her sons
She never lived as the woman she dreamt
That was the way Fate decided to make them see
Don't blame anyone else, it was fatal: the eager father to recognise then the sole mother
When time had passed and none of them could be saved anymore
Sometimes someone really is your beginning and your end but blame Fate you miss the in between...What could we say? That just is fatal...