The soul suffers...

THE SOUL SUFFERS...
 

The soul suffers from love
I feel her excitement
She burns inside me
Presses sometimes in bewilderment.

I feel - she sobs,
Clinging to my heart
And the pain of the soul tormenting ...
I hide silently in silence.

I can not find salvation
Due to the loaded problems
And only you - my oblivion,
My tormented dilemmas.

24-02-2019
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AP (the original version – ru)


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Excellent, my dear!
You feeling is so deap!
Only love can give
sweat dreams or tears...

Thanks a lot for you poems!
They are beautiful!

Людмила Лазебная   23.04.2019 23:23     Заявить о нарушении
Today I am happy, thanks to your presence, thanks to the good assessment of my work. I am not fighting for the podium but for a real friendship with such authors as you.
It connects with respect,

Алла Польская   24.04.2019 09:49   Заявить о нарушении
Great! Thanks a lot!
Good friend is a richness!
Good luck!

Людмила Лазебная   24.04.2019 13:26   Заявить о нарушении