Olive Oil by Bozhidar Pangelov Can I make love with youcalmly like a waterfall,a moon wrought in live coalsbetween the palms of Gypsies.Moon – in my bedthe olives are blooming.And behind the door – a shadow. Forums: New Poems FROM Bozhidar Pangelov'S Store Visit Bozhidar Pangelov's Full Store Report SPAM Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Report violation