You tell me your dreams

Looking for you
In silence
The glow in your eyes
Lights up my soul
And only then
I can weave my days
With the threads of love verses.
The purple sky
Swoops down the cliffs…
Watching it devour them
Mercilessly!
But I won’t give in
To such fate
Calling out to you
Throwing pebbles
On your window…
The glow in your eyes
Lights up my soul
I love you so much
After a while
You come down
Smiling and cheerful
You tell me your dreams
Then you kiss me
Run your fingers
Through my hair
The glow in your eyes
Lights up my soul
And only then
I can weave my days
With the threads of love verses.
I love you

I love you with all my heart

 

 

Written: © Maxima

 

You know, my love,
As the time goes by
And the winter sets in
My only wish is
To keep warm
On the fire of your love
But you’re far away…
Actually, you are not!
You’re here with me
And millions of playful confetti
Cover us
Our lips are one
Speaking the language
Of hearts in love

You know, my love,
As the time goes by
More and more
I want my bed
To smell of you
I want birds tweeting
To wake us
Our faces bathing
In the sun
Caressed by
The warm breeze of happiness

You know, my love
I love you with all my heart
And you are in me
Deep within.

Tonight flowing softly and sweetly

 

 

Author: Stefan Maxima

Tonight
On your lips, my darling,
I can read love verses
Flowing softly and sweetly
I welcome them
And turn them
Into a gentle touch
That wanders all over you
Dreaming our dream…
Dazzled by a swallow’s joy
Under the eaves of heaven
I build our home
Build it for you,
So beautiful and graceful
Under the moonlit sky…
Inside me
There is an eternal flame
Burning so bright,
My angel,
You are the love
Of my life

Love

Morning;
Disturbing the silence a few
Tiny drops of dew
Falling on
Thirsty flowers.
You;
Curled up in a blue dream
Gentle as
A view of ripe fruit,

Are you sleeping?
Your hair a
Wonderful loose cushion
I try to pick up.
Every trace of
Our blue passion is
Scattered
Everywhere into
Sky.
Beautiful!
Special
Alluring lace
Hides your beautiful…
Your divine breasts
From a month of
Exquisite views.
Morning,
Disturbing the silence only
Tiny drops of dew
Falling on

No need… No more words are needed

poetry by maxima

Her voice
Illuminates the path,
Mine so far had not been spoken.
It arrives now, a whisper in her ear.
Leaning slightly forward
Her hair brushes my smile.
We can never say enough
to ever over talk.
All the beauty of the moment…
No need… No more words are needed,
Trembling of gentle lips say
what needs to be said.
Afterwards, nothing else matters,
Not the time, nor moon, no sun
Not a river, not an ant, not a bird….
The freedom of our expression
and our kisses are important.
Oh how I love your Kisses
Oh, God, I love you.

Magnificent symphony

Th

The zeal of your shadows
Dancing on the walls
And steamy windows
Reflecting the bluish night sky
Keep warming my soul
And weave a perfect
Composition of sighs
And restlessness of my lips
Looking for your magical mole
My heart
Caught in the lively notes
Of this magnificent symphony
Cries out
As it searches in you
The silver smile
Of my oasis
I love you

With love Maxima

Umbrella of togetherness

Author poems Stefan Maxima

The rain washes away traces of sleepless
nights when my thoughts are filled with you.
In my dreams
my eyes are drunk with visions
and I am a slave to your smile
because in them I find a godliness
a soul filled with love for me and
I love you, my little princess.
Be what you are my princess,
I will love you when you are happy or sad.
You know that too well,
my little star,
I make a wish and I tell you
I want to love you through the night and that you want me too brings joy
to my life and I must smile and be happy and reassert my desire like a man who dreams among stars.
Spoiled.
I will take my chances
With my heart to find peace and satisfaction.
I do not believe that love is dying.
This is, my dear, just a sheer blatant lie.
I bear witness to the very opposite.
The birth of each new day is a rose bathed in dew,
the reality of being.
The reality of being is the tears of joy on my face that when we come together
flow down our faces
and the hurt is washed away like drops of rain
and we are shielded with the umbrella of togetherness.
We defy the wind and rain and joy
comes once again into our lives.
It’s an indescribable event
of sodden feet and soaked hair that flutters in
the winds of chance.
Just so you know,
I do love you, my delicate petal,
you are my life’s delight and with you
I am heady, beyond words and
I sometimes wonder why this spark
of our existence must live like this.

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