Zywa Our love will rain

Rain tingling on the lake
pinpricks in my skin
under the smooth water surface
I see you for a second
back again

However fast and far the water flows
the stones are still beneath the sand
heavy and visible without self-deceit
Sunk memories come
back again

I do miss you, our love
surrendered to rivers
and shared itself in the sea
once it will rain
back again

Gedicht 70
Train Amsterdam-Wijchen, 2007-05-10

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: heartbreak 
 

Zywa Interflowed

At night I'm not aware of anything
until suddenly there is the smell of orange
a man who talks to me
dressed in nothing
what leaves to guess

Sleeping I know everything
good and evil a man a man
a word a word and action
the world full of grounds and seed
from which a magical mixture grows

Dreaming I see sharp and soft
a struggle of grass and fur and
right through green and white
stream blue layers of air
interflowing colours

bed-free love

Gedicht 79
Moutier, 2007-06-14

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Together:  
 

When you wrote my name

in the sand I wrote your name --


nicely over it.


Toen jij mijn naam schreefIn den Sand schreibst du
in het zand schreef ik jouw naam --deinen Namen und meinen --
er blij overheen.zierlich darüber.

Gedicht h0399
Amsterdam, 2012-12-14

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: romance 
 

Honeysuckle smell:

at night, there is nothing more --


around our kisses.


Kamperfoeliegeur:Der Geissblattgeruch:
's avonds is er verder niets --am Abend ist das alles --
om onze kussen.um uns're Küsse.

Gedicht h0401
Amsterdam, 2013-01-25

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: in love 
 

A wink: I look back

he promises something, but --


what do I believe?


Een knipoog: ik kijkEin Augenzwinkern:
om, hij belooft iets, maar wat --es verspricht etwas, aber --
wil ik geloven?was will ich glauben?

Gedicht h0500
Amsterdam, 2013-07-09

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Contact: beginning 
 

She judges the men

unbuttoning, buttoning --


and she keeps looking.


Ze keurt de mannen,Sie kört die Männer,
knoopt de knoopjes van haar jurk --macht die Knöpfe des Kleides --
open en weer dicht.auf und wieder zu.

Gedicht h0510
Amsterdam, 2013-07-17

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: seducing 
 

With wide eye shadows

looking back at all the men:


my perky nipples.


Met grote ogenMit großen Augen
kijken naar al de mannen --blicken auf alle Männer --
mijn tepels terug.meine Brustwarzen.

Gedicht h0511
Amsterdam, 2013-07-17

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Confidence 
 

You softly knead love

into my skin, you mould me --


godly beautiful.


Zacht kneed jij liefdeDu knetest Liebe
in mijn huid, je boetseert mij --in meiner Haut, knetest mich --
goddelijk zo mooi.ganz göttlich, so schön.

Gedicht h0516
Amsterdam, 2013-07-23

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Touched 
 

A man, a woman,

one home, one welcome, always --


a bed in their hearts.


Een man en een vrouwEin Mann, eine Frau,
één huis, één welkom, altijd --éin Haus, éin Wilkommen, stets --
een bed in hun hart.ein Bett im Herzen.

Gedicht h0613
Amsterdam, 2013-10-08

September 10th, 1983
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Care:  
Opgedragen aan: Ton vdB 
Opgedragen aan: Annie O 
 

Unrest and patience

in my belly, my centre:


brotherly abreast.


Midden in mijn buikUnruh und Geduld
wonen onrust en geduld --sind mitten in meinem Bauch --
broederlijk samen.brüderlich zu zweit.

Gedicht h0835
Amsterdam, 2014-03-05

The center of the body (Hans Andreus) (1958)
Poem "Het midden van het lichaam" (collection "Zoon van Eros")
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Body:  
Eerbetuiging: Andreus, Hans 
 

Weightless, I am rocked,

embedded in the warm moon --


of your body curve.


Gewichtloos dein ik,Schwerelos schauklend
gebed in de warme maan --lieg' ich im warmen Mondbett --
van jouw lichaamskom.deines Körpertals.

Gedicht h1422
Amsterdam, 2016-05-01

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Safety:  
Opgedragen aan: Dory dK 
 

Gedicht 859
Amsterdam, 2016-12-01

Ulysses (James Joyce) (1922)
Novel - ending
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: play 
Eerbetuiging: Joyce, James 
 

Gedicht 1252
Amsterdam, 2017-04-05

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Sex:  
 

Gedicht 1253
Amsterdam, 2017-04-06

I want you (Elvis Costello) (1986)
Song
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Desire:  
Eerbetuiging: Costello, Elvis 
 

Gedicht 1447
Amsterdam, 2017-07-28

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Puberty 
 

Zywa Endplay

Forty, my body flames again
for a while, maybe six more years
The glands in my breasts engorge
my desire, with big eyes

I bounce between decency
and groping, tripping
over crooked paving stones
spying for an opportunity

Where is my husband now
that I need him to rip my clothes off?
Doesn't he smell
that he should be with me?

The foreplay of my wrap skirt
a raised leg, the winking
of my half-hidden butterfly and
the promise of my powder puff

Gedicht 1570
Amsterdam, 2017-10-18

Farfalla = butterfly, vulva
Her powder puff: Il suo piumino da cipria, from the story "La signora Speranza" - I ("Mrs. Hope", 1903, Luigi Pirandello)

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: People: women 
Trefwoord: Sex: lust 
Eerbetuiging: Pirandello, Luigi 
 

Untranslatable

are all these things you can feel!


so go outside now!


Onvertaalbaar, watUnübersetzbar,
je allemaal voelen kunt!was man alles fühlen kann!
Ga nu naar buiten!Geh jetzt nach draußen!

Gedicht h1996
Zandvoort aan Zee, 2018-01-30

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Senses 
 

Zywa It is love

I don't need to ask anything
his shyness on my chest
says enough, breathing softly

over my skin next to
his warm cheeks
there is nothing more beautiful

than this, it is love
I can't do anything about it
I didn't do anything for it

it is a gift, the most beautiful
feeling a person can have
the peace of his surrender

to my gratitude
I will never forget this
it is an answer

forever, definite
if a promise
can be

unspoken

Gedicht 2015
Amsterdam, 2019-01-06

Love Recap (Saj T T) (2019)
Poem published on AllPoetry.com
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: bond 
Opgedragen aan: Saj T T 
 

Zywa Intimate work of art

My body becomes a wreck
if I don't take care of it
and am dissatisfied

if it's not all that beautiful
as it seems, and so much
should change what can't be done

I see shiny people everywhere
they devote their bodies
as temples

of flesh, bones, and blood
to plastic beauty
or something higher

but my temple is for myself
a work of art
of my mind

that listens
when my body calls
for recognition and tenderness

to give and to receive
I am not an avatar
but intimately myself

Gedicht 2176
Amsterdam, 2019-03-23

Intimacy (2019)
Book "Intimiteit"
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: for yourself 
Opgedragen aan: Siera M 
Eerbetuiging: Verhaeghe, Paul 
 

Gedicht 2318
Amsterdam, 2019-06-29

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: relationship 
 

This little belly

of mine: I'm as beautiful --


as my very soul.


Ja, ik heb een buikJa, das ist der Bauch,
die ik niet verberg: ik ben --schaue mal, ich bin so schön --
zo mooi als mijn ziel.wie meine Seele.

Gedicht h2573
Amsterdam, 2019-10-05

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Confidence 
 

Like me, my cat speaks

without complicated words:


our body language.


Mijn poes spreekt een taalMeine Katze spricht
zonder moeilijke woorden:ohne schwierige Worte:
onze lichaamstaal.die Körpersprache.

Gedicht h2681
Amsterdam, 2020-03-30

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Communication 
 

Zywa And then, once more

Halfway I chatter chatter
teasingly to make you small
and then

I lick you big again, I smear
the pleasure, mixed
with the evening light

the blades on the ceiling
the long curtains, the yellow
of the walls and the two thick

armchairs of green-brown earth
A warm sigh floats over
our sweat of satisfaction

and then, once more
in me, your name, my name
whispering rhythmically

confused, my hair jumbled up
scents in our blood, and then
you can, then I am

Gedicht 4034
Amsterdam, 2021-10-19

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Sex:  
 

I dream me with you:

tacitly I take my clothes --


off for your desire.


Ik droom me bij jou:Träumen: stillschweigend
stilzwijgend kleed ik me uit --ziehe ich mich für dich aus --
voor jouw verlangen.für dein Verlangen.

Gedicht h3088
Egmond aan Zee, 2021-10-25

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: lust 
 

In your sleep I reach

for you and I nestle you --


entirely in me.


In jouw slaap zoek ikIn deinem Schlaf komm
jou op en nestel ik je --ich zu dir und ich niste --
helemaal in mij.dich völlig in mir.

Gedicht h3259
Amsterdam, 2022-04-06

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: intimacy 
Opgedragen aan: Dory dK 
 

Zywa Stroke the skin of my soul

Are you coming, today
I like to look at you again
laugh with you
and listen to you

Come, walk around
in my house, let me
look at you, the step aside
the tension of your buttocks

and your lips
that will kiss me
your hands that are allowed
to do everything I long for

I will not ask too much from you
you don't have to commit yourself
not for longer than I live
not to what you fear

You don't have to take care of me
just leave me alone
when I'm sick
It's enough

that you think of me

Gedicht 4541
Amsterdam, 2022-06-20

(Poem 1484. Skin of my soul (August 2nd, 2017) about the Frog Prince / Frog King)
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: intimacy 
 

Zywa Stroke the soul of my skin

I don't look away
from the mirror, my
body that does not look
like the soul of my skin
knows it was
and can still point out
with fingers of desire
and memory eyes

I seduce yours
to touch me
eagerly hesitant
without knowing what
you are doing, going to do
have done, where
you stop, tingling
and devouring

streaming over
me, in me and
worldwide, sea
in sea, soul in soul
heart to heart
sigh in sigh
blood in blood
peace in peace

Gedicht 4543
Amsterdam, 2022-06-20

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Sex: lust 
 

Zywa Anatomical Theatre

I voluntarily undress
for the professor and her assistants
They lead me to the middle

in the half-dark circle
of curious students
who seek the connection

between my naked legs
and the light jiggle
of the white shirt

I put my eyes down
and follow the instructions
as if I see myself in a movie

Pressed onto the table
I turn around with a smile
in the circle of light

the pleasant heat
of attention, a dream
of thin voices

Gedicht 4610
Amsterdam, 2022-08-15

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Identity: body 
 

Hips are everything

between them, the flowering --


of the human soul.


Heupen zijn allesHüften sind alles
wat ertussen zit, de bloei --dazwischen, der Blütenstand --
van de mensenziel.der Menschenseele.

Gedicht h3511
Amsterdam, 2022-10-21

The House on Mango Street (Sandra Cisneros) (1984)
Book, chapter "Hips"
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Life: lust 
Eerbetuiging: Cisneros, Sandra 
 

To be healed I want

in the hospital I want --


to be an object.


Genezen wil ikHeilen möchte ich
in het ziekenhuis wil ik --im Krankenhaus möchte ich --
wel een object zijn.wohl ein Objekt sein.

Gedicht h3554
Amsterdam, 2022-10-31

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Disease: care 
 

The world is spinning

now that you're gone, I must stand --


real still not to fall.


De wereld tolt nuDu bist weg, die Welt
jij weg bent, ik moet stilstaan --dreht sich, ich muss still stehen --
om niet te vallen.um nicht zu fallen.

Gedicht h3555
Amsterdam, 2022-10-31

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Mourning 
 

Zywa The trick of sex

Anatomy is simple
there are billions of examples
of women like me

reproduction chambers
in a sturdy pelvis
bowels full of building blocks around it

That is the round core
of my body, my existence
Two mighty legs underneath

to get the food
and a thin superstructure
for support services

I'm used to it, I learned
to like it, that's the trick
of sex

The rest is also imagination
my ethics and my civilization
Together with you, I believe in it

Gedicht 2607
Amsterdam, 2020-01-03

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Illusions:  
 

Gedicht 1241
Amsterdam, 2017-03-24

Aphrodite
The symbol for the hand mirror became the symbol for Venus; the symbol for spear en shield became the symbol for Mars

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: People: women 
 

Zywa Nanannana

Men among each other
having good laughs
at the ostrich girls

they are seeing in women:
big eyes looking up at them
They trim the little skirts

they blow up the breasts
they push the mouths round –
for each of them a candy girl

each of them a Betty
Betty Boop or Betty Bum
downy hands, downy belly

beefy girls, but downy women
they cannot fly away
and want sex all the time

Betty Boop or Betty Bum
in the boys' world
of men among each other

Gedicht 1427
Amsterdam, 2017-06-22

Nanan = sweets, candy
Nana = girlfriend
An ostrich is a sexually mature chick with down and stunted wings

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: People: men 
 

Gedicht 1240
Amsterdam, 2017-03-23

The mountain: Olympos, where the gods live
Terpsichore entered the world through the Gate of the Gods (Bab-Ilim, Babylon)

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Freedom:  
 

Gedicht 1237
Amsterdam, 2017-03-23

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: wish 
 

Gedicht 1235
Amsterdam, 2017-03-21

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Touch 
 

Gedicht 1234
Amsterdam, 2017-03-21

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
 

Gedicht 1451
Amsterdam, 0000-00-00

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: play 
 

Zywa The Love Expert

shows me Venus
in her mirror: without clothes
pearls or gold am I there
impressing myself

     That is love, genuine
     love inside, precious
     Each woman coming here
     would wish she had it

     Now the time has come
     because you have come
     so seize the day today
     for a happy end

     Give up small wishes
     resignation and patience
     only then there will be space
     for The Grand to be fulfilled


Confused I leave the tent
Did she look through me
and does she know more than I do?
Who will I meet in a moment?

A boy is calling, Madam
Madam, here around the corner!
Please come along, there is a café
and you are looking, aren't you?


He takes my hand and I know
now it may happen, it is
about seeing opportunities
and people

Gedicht 1452
Amsterdam, 2017-07-29

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Together: meeting 
 

Gedicht 1698
Amsterdam, 2018-03-10

Go limp (Nina Simone) (1964)
Song
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Puberty 
Eerbetuiging: Simone, Nina 
Eerbetuiging: Comfort, Alex 
 

Gedicht 1456
Amsterdam, 2017-07-29

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: relationship 
 

Gedicht 1242
Amsterdam, 2017-03-24

Solarium = sun room, attick
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Puberty 
 

Gedicht 1236
Amsterdam, 2017-03-23

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: wish 
 

Zywa The weighty mystery

He comes in me, I am open
and soft, there's a storm rising
Helplessly I bob in the flood
over the still empty earth

I'm afraid of being hurt
and going to bleed inside
I even might pass away
yet I feel peace

Deep within me, deeper and deeper
the waves rise and roll
They ravish me, massage me
and unfold my inner body

They reveal more and more
skin inside me, they lift me
with sweet convulsions
until I flood

and no longer have an exterior
absorbed in the beautiful power
of his warm, living buttocks
and then the weighty mystery

of his balls and the birdie
growing in my hand, coming in me
I melt into a quivering plasma
in the colours of the rainbow

Gedicht 2457
Amsterdam, 2019-10-20

Lady Chatterley's lover (David Lawrence) (1928)
Novel (chapter 12)
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Sex: have sex 
Eerbetuiging: Lawrence, David 
 

Zywa Birdie

He comes in without a word
undresses and points at me
from his golden locks of hair

with the power of his lordship
the natural armament of men
overbearing and selfish

but an overwhelming pleasure
when it enters me, rhythmically
taking me into ecstasies

making me drift
beyond any awareness
of bodily limits

Afterward, again
the wonder of the birdie
growing

with the slightest touch
of my lips, my tongue
and his desire

Gedicht 2458
Amsterdam, 2019-10-20

Lady Chatterley's lover (David Lawrence) (1928)
Novel (chapter 14)
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Sex: have sex 
Eerbetuiging: Lawrence, David 
 

Zywa Only now I don't feel ashamed

Only now I don't feel ashamed
of the pleasure, only now
that I know it

There was a danger
in my belly, abuse
would be my fate, shame

would punish me, and also
my parents and my sisters
all of them would suffer

if I didn't keep my distance
to protect the sacred
from animal lewdness

Only now I don't feel ashamed
I surrender to his lust
that ignites me, heats

and consumes me, chafes
my insides and breasts, and dies
in my soul, burning with joy

Gedicht 2459
Amsterdam, 2019-10-20

Lady Chatterley's lover (David Lawrence) (1928)
Novel (chapter 16)
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Sex: lust 
Eerbetuiging: Lawrence, David 
 

Gedicht 1446
Amsterdam, 2017-07-28

Song of Songs (Song of Solomon)
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Desire:  
Trefwoord: Bible^ 
 

Gedicht 154
Amsterdam, 2010-10-07

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: nourishes 
 

Zywa Finger eyes

I shape you, foot by foot
massage your soles and heels
From the slices of your tarsal bones
I follow the traces through your body
to the heartbeat of your soul

The pinching helps me to understand you
cell by cell I discreetly sense
your dreams, what is streaming
I feel that love discloses your skin
and recognize who you are, inside

I shape you, touch you
massage you, touch you
I caress your outs and ins, seeing
with amorous finger eyes who
you are – I understood your soul

Gedicht 152
Amsterdam, 2010-10-02

Reflexology
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Contact:  
Opgedragen aan: C W 
 

Zywa Crotch animals

On a throne of pillows I lay you down
an aureole of hair is your crown
our eyes are lights in the gloaming

Desire is all that dances and swings
our swelled lips form a kiss that sings
and seals the enchantment of loving

crotch animals who play together
eager to caress each other
in passionate wondering

we let our wildest wishes flood
release the scents of our blood
from the waving dismantling

Gedicht 81
Flight Amsterdam-Marseille, 2007-06-14

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Sex:  
 

Gedicht 1389
Amsterdam, 2017-06-03

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: wish 
 

Gedicht 1239
Amsterdam, 2017-03-23

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Sex: lust 
 

Zywa Flowing body

You are a flowing body
of water in the river
just like me

rolling around you
my alluring nymph
you run fast and deep

ripple over hard rocks
and leave them smoother
in your sparkling wake

We caress the fish
embrace the water lilies
and rustle with the reeds

let us stay, it is good
here, the birds too
are swinging back

my fluvial dear
I don't want us
to reach the sea

Gedicht 2013
Amsterdam, 2019-01-06

she is a river (Conner M) (2018)
Poem published on AllPoetry.com
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: wish 
Opgedragen aan: Conner M 
 

Zywa And I want you

On blue days you are blowing
to high skies and clouds
snow white you kiss the peaks
where you nestle in bliss

In spring you plough
wrinkles, down, down
in smooth folds you want
to flow over the earth

and I

want you

your water – drink you
feel you steamy – deep, deep
inside me – chasing
until I am no longer there

come waves, come – pave ways
come, flow, flow – through me
I collect all your love
in oceans and seas

Gedicht 1448
Amsterdam, 2017-07-28

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Sex:  
 

Gedicht 1247
Amsterdam, 2019-12-28

ii [yoi]=good/happy, fuufu=couple
ii=11 sounds like ii=good, and fuufu=november sounds like fuufu=couple

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Marriage 
 

Gedicht 1248
Amsterdam, 2017-04-01

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love: relationship 
 

Gedicht 1243
Amsterdam, 2017-03-24

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Expectation 
 

Zywa Müntschi

Thunder and rain
but the sheets caress me
It's not a dawn yet

You blow little kisses in my ear
Wake up, I want to smell
in your blood

Touch me, make me more beautiful
than I am, turn around, kiss me
desire me and make me happy

Let velvet bumblebees buzz
in me, on me, around me
let me shine and fly

let your little kissing mouths
float away from my skin
like velvet petals

to the sea of stars
filling the whole sky and
making me feel fine forever

Gedicht 1454
Amsterdam, 2017-07-29

SWITZERLAND Müntschi = little mouths, little kisses
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Love:  
 

Gedicht 1455
, 2017-07-29

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Pregnancy 
 

Zywa Breathing together

The sweetest words I invented
were for daddy, they beat in my heart
and now they are for you

I thought I was an adult
as people can be
but I am so just now

that my brain is converted
(really, it does know that)
with new breasts and arms

which in future will be clumsily
empty awaiting you
when you are elsewhere

I am happy
if you are, we breathe
together forever

Gedicht 947
Amsterdam, 2017-01-11

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Parents: motherhood 
Opgedragen aan: Karin J J 
 

Gedicht 1249
Amsterdam, 2017-04-02

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Trefwoord: Fear:  
 

Zywa
     Collection:   Eyes lips chest and belly
GroupGermanDutch5-7-5
PencilPumiceRainLoves
CompressedBirdsIflessPhoto