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Mike Evans

MIKE EVANS. POEMS

My heart is on fire,
In my madness I roam the empty streets.
The flames of my passion devour the wind and the sky.
My cries of longing,
my wails of sorrow are tormenting my soul and yet
you wait so patiently looking into my intoxicated eyes.

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You are searching the world for treasure
But the real treasure is yourself.
If you are tempted by bread, you will find only bread.
What you seek you will eventually become.

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I am back, the one who was never absent,
the water that never left the stream,
the essence of the musk of which we are the scent.
Can the essence and scent be separated?
My heart is contented now
Because I have found a priceless treasure,
My absolute devotion is yours.
If you want everlasting love
do not go back to sleep.
If you want to burn with love
do not go back to sleep.
You have wasted so many nights,
so tonight, for our love,
meet the dawn and please,
do not go back to sleep.

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A lover knows no humility,
he has no choice,
he steals into your alley at night,
he has no choice.
He wants to kiss every curl of your hair, do not worry, he has no choice.
In his frenzied love, the chains are breaking.
Freedom and love are near,
he has no choice.

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It has never been my duty
To remake the world at large,
nor is it my intention to sound a battle charge
because I love you more than all of that
with a love that does not bend
and if we reach eternity
I will love you there again

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In the morning when you wake and I see your eyes
I feel so happy
but I need to touch your skin and run my fingers through your
soft hair, to be sure that I am not dreaming.
I have promised you the world and I still fear that it is not enough.
What must I do to win your heart?
Should I get down on my knees and beg?
Very soon I must leave you alone for a while but I will always
be near you because now I am a part of you,
then very soon I will return to you with a passion that you will
never experience again, because then I will be with you until I die.

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Free my heart from this entanglement
of searching and loneliness.
Bring me the wine of love
and my soul will open its wings.
I am your cup, fill it with your love
until it spills over us.

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I am ill with fever
your fiery words have burnt my heart
no medicine can help me
other than the wine and sweetness
that is on your lips.

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