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Underneath lie some poems that have been written by me in German language. The theme of these poems is romantic relationship, and in these poems this theme is seen from varying perspectives. Some of the poems are naive love poetry, in other cases understanding the meaning of the poem requires some interpretation from the reader. They poems are not connected to eachother, so they do not form a story.

The poems are in the haiku form. Haiku is an old Japanese style of poetry. Every poem consists therefore of three lines, the first line consisting of five syllables, the second one of seven syllables and the third one again of five syllables. Count them, if you like.

Haikus should be visual poems. That means that they should arouse a clear mental image in the mind of the reader. Some of the poems that follow do that, some do not: some of them are namely more verbal than visual. In any case, the reader should not hurry while reading haikus. Instead, the reader should give the poem the time to draw the mental image which it contains, and to take their time to come up with a plausible interpretation of the poem. Therefore it is important not to hesitate and skim through the poems quickly.

Maybe it is worth mentioning that none of these poems is written about any person in particular nor are they or any one of them written for anyone in particular. They are pure fable and fantasy. The aim of these poems is the artistic aim: to arouse such feelings and thoughts which are rare in one's everyday life and which could therefore valuable in themselves.
 

Nimetön

Draußen ist es schön,
drinnen tobt ein Hagelsturm.
Willst du was von mir?

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Ich hab' nicht den Mut,
dich zu greifen und sagen:
„Du bist mein allein.“

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Mit dem Blick zeichn' ich
die Bogen deiner Figur –
anrühr'n kann ich nicht.

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Wie 'ne Stromschnelle
höre ich mein Blut brausen,
wenn ich dich küsse.

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Nach der heißen Nacht
ist deine Haut nass von Schweiß.
Ich trink' dich trocken.

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Ich bin völlig high...
Ich atme tief ein, den Rauch...
nee... den Ruch von dir...

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Mein Herz schlug für dich.
So sehr liebte ich dich, dass
die Adern rissen.

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Jemand muss es tun.
Ich bin nur ein Instrument.
Du wirst geköpft sein.

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Ein Mädchen in 'nem
Labormantel hat zart mein
Herz desinfiziert.

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Die Morgentau hat
meine Wangen gegossen.
Du bist weit von mir.

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