MEUS POEMAS EM INGLÊS!!!!

Uma recordação dos antigos companheiros de escola, quando visitaram um de meus blogs em 2006.

Oiii Ezequiel..!!Aki e Vanessa do colegio passei aki pra dizer que estou morrendo de saudades de todos inclusive de vc, e adorei saber que vc fez um blogger homenageando todas as Vanessas. Espero que vc esteja bem...1000000 de Bejinhossss...!!! Nessa..!!! 8/2/2006

The Weekend Girl

She’s the sweetest rose
She’s the prettiest girl
She could take me to God
She could take me to hell
And even though I’m under her spell
She’s the nicest love I've ever felt
We’re in the same school
We’re in the same class
I should think it cool
If I could see my lass!
She is a nice piece of ass
But it’s not at my request
The weekend for her starts on Friday
Doesn't she know it’s a school day?
While I’m studying geography and English
That she’s working hard I’m wishing
But unfortunately I can’t say
Whether she’s in a rave!
She’s the weekend girl
And I love her well
And in my heart she’s always my belle
Even if she gives me the boot
She’s always horny and good
For my thought she’s always the food
Sometimes I happen to see
That maybe she cares for me
That maybe she feels jealousy...
She doesn't need eyes blue as the sky
She doesn't need eyes green as the sea
I've been frantically trying to find out
What are her weekends all about
Hell, I should have the guts to ask her out
She wants me but she doesn't want to admit
And I don’t know if I kiss her or quit
The trouble is I’m so unfit...
She’s the weekend girl
And she’s just swell
She came right from a wishing-well
While my love is big
She doesn't care a fig
Even if I’m giving her all the kicks
Looking at her is my greatest pleasure
I don’t know how I can take the pressure
Of living without my richest treasure
If only I were a bit bolder
She wouldn't give me the cold shoulder
And I would finally get to hold her
She’s the weekend girl
And in love I fell
The very day when I felt her smell
She’s the brightest sun
She’s the only one
She’s the only girl that I really want
But it isn't just her beauty that catches my eye
She’s also bright, clever and sly
She’s outspoken, I can’t deny
She cares for her pals
Either boys or girls
Oh! It’s so nice her name to spell!
She’s the weekend girl
In my heart she dwells
You know she’s got me under her spell
And I want her ‘cause she’s really fair
No matter what’s the colour of her hair...
* * *
Very cute is the lass
And I’m so sad
Nearly mad
Embarrassed to be shy
So anyway I whine
Sweet girl be mine
And make all my world shine!
March 13, 2004 13/03/04

In Full Bloom
Even if she’s got her menses
Or if she’s wearing her lenses
For me she’s always everything
Oh ! it’s so nice to hear her sing !
She and the spring are in full bloom
Of this season she’s the full moon
When she looks at me my heart booms
Gosh ! would that I were in her rooms !
It’s so nice ‘cause the day is longer !
‘Cause she gives it that light of hers
I don’t know if she cares for me
I don’t know if I light her fire
I don’t know if she’ll get higher
And I don’t know if mine she’ll be...

November 13, 2003 13/11/03