Poetry

Gert Strydom


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4 february 2013

You turn my heart into a muddle

You turn my heart into a muddle
while time passes us like an eternity
when your green-brown eyes stare into my soul
 
and I wonder why you do love me
and outside there is drops of rain, the wind is dancing,
while time passes us like an eternity
 
and daily I am blinded,
am caught in the beauty and love that you have
and outside there is drops of rain, the wind is dancing,
 
but here in the room the sheets are twisted around us like a net
and I am aware of my feelings for you,
am caught in the beauty and love that you have
 
and as if nobody and nothing can extinguish it
there is something much more and greater than love between us
and I am aware of my feelings for you,
 
while my heart at times are beating for you.
You turn my heart into a muddle,
there is something much more and greater than love between us
when your green-brown eyes stare into my soul.






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