The flavours collector
There's a man at the turn of the corner,
who's wrapped in the sweetest smell...
He says he collects the world's flavours
And keeps them inside a bell
So when he walks you hear that sound
And the flavours start the spell...
You feel strawberrys in your mouth,
a spicy sensation that takes you to hell,
then a freezing vanilla cream
and a kind of mentolated kiss that males you yell.
Do you like me?
Do you like me?
I feel so strong
when you are near
and I am not alone
I like your eyes
I like your soul
please take my heart,
'cause it is yours
My world without love...
My world without you is just that,
emptiness
My life without you is just that,
a great pity
My heart is
suffering this sentence
My soul is
bound to suffer, my darling
You left a large empty place
If I am not with you
You need my world to you
You need my life, your love
Being with you my heart
beats so fast
that relieves my pain
More poems soon!!