Feëtjievrou ( 13 )

Jou feëtjievrou-rompie
is met silwer omlyn
weerkaats die lig sag
soos die lig
wat in my oë
vir jou skyn .

Die hoedjie op jou kop
laat jou so flippen oulik lyk –
jy sit my hart in gallop
elke keer wat ek vir jou kyk .

Jou leg-warmer’s
streel my oog
en jou glimlag
slaan my asem weg

jou hare wat so wild lok en krul
en oor jou skouers waterval
laat my vingers jeuk
en wanneer jy
jou mondjie so tuit vir my
wil ek saggies oor jou wange streel .


( 17/06/2011 22h31 )

good afternoon to the poet, you seem to have an inside knowledge of Fairies? you describe them so accurate,.. when I was travelling with the Tsar in the Black Forest I met up with some off course no one believed me but you describe them so well! Oh and please what does the word "flippen" mean?

Heheeh.
You are indeed a blessed person.....
( I'll fall 4 this one..flippen is similiar to very...just a bit more powerful.... and a bit softer than f*cking cute....heheheeh)

THx.
I enjoyed your comments....