Poslao: 22 Jan 2009 19:00
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Dodati u tvoje boje kestena i meda
kap plave od svetla plamena,
otprasiti sa sebe tragove gorenja,
rastresti krila osmehnut od bljestenja
dopustam drskosti htenja da vidis...
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Poslao: 20 Feb 2011 15:38
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Igruckao se i zvrljuckao malo stapicom po pesku...
Story of Eternity - ver.: 136.843/3.5++
Can you endure
Passion?
Open your eyes
wide, and
see around.
Me.
But, don’t
touch.
Yet.
Feel,
Winds wavy tongue;
tells Everything for One
kind to listen harmonies
in long, melodic
concentrates of
sensations.
Don’t shy away…
This is of no ends.
Beyond raw flesh and any
known sense.
Mind remains to share
and grow, in awe.
Always.
Breathe me in
feel my soul,
and then
let your fingers
stroll along my skin…
Those dreamy lips
in velvets call,
to wilderness
of bare minds.
Syncope’s you
floating in reveries
thru labyrinths of landscapes
sprouted with
eternal imprints of my feet
chanting
some lost melodies…
Intoxicate me
to blurs of wacky colors
for I’ve existed long
for you
in this weird kaleidoscope
of patterns
and enchanted dance.
...(neke glumpave kornjace)...
Can you tell
how long ago
were we
imagined
to think of each other
like we do tonight.
Dreams…
Little blue and green
droplets like
crystals of dawn
in your hair…
Umalo mi sve dijode u osjetilima nisu poiskakale, u kompletu. Widi Blue Man Group, rods and cones, nesto, nesto...
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Poslao: 25 Feb 2011 03:04
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Ucimo disanje trapavih pokusaja…
Neke sasvim sasave sinkope.
Usi nam zavrcu;
mecu glupave Misli u ovu benavu bundevu moju
o pecanju sa aljaskim medjedima,
da omirisem tundru i ledene potoke.
Ma, i grabljama Mesec… I svasta jos.
Previse je pitanja moj naucenjace,
dugo ih je bilo.
Neke strahove da zaboravim
sakrivam amputacije, rite
sto ih za sobom vucam
te pohabane aveti, i proslosti…
Sam sebi licim na dete kad
se ukaki u pesku,
sav ovako zbrzan u kratke recenice
sa pregrstima znacenja i melodike.
I bez straha od istine.
Kao da joj je neko sedefa dva toplo plava
za oci gajio i udenuo.
Alter ega prijatelja u mojoj glavi
me navode na smeh, i sve je nekako prosto
i pitko, neobicno i lako…
Kada reci koje ne umeju da kazu zaborave znacenja
ostanu samo osmesi koje tako divno razumemo.
PPS – Imam prava da zelim da verujem… ☺
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Poslao: 22 Jan 2012 22:51
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Kidam zavese u rutave krpe
i gumicom brisem zidove
kao naslage od patine sa krvotoka misli
Stresam garez sa skrivenih udova
i nije mi tesko
a puzim
Cula je gde mislim
i razumela da vidim jednostavnije od drugih
tropot slonova i ostale recitacije oprezne u reci
U cunu kose
kao uljane lampe zitak plameni
prisao je blize
toplinom namesto korakom
Boze mogu gotovo da osetim
ukus tih viskoznih energija
akord njenog stopala i clanka
sinkope usana i koraka
Gotovo siguran da sam
cuo negde pitkost tog glasa
a cini mi se da sam osetio da govori
Da trpljenja nadje
cuti pesme planinskih lanaca
i zvon kristalnih posuda
u jezerskim dnima
Odmor suncokreta umornih ociju
obrvama usnulim trazim
da je zabave radi
znao bih gde naci bez traziti…
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Poslao: 21 Sep 2014 21:53
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Ovo mi dve noci nije dalo spavati...
...
Sensed your cruel giggles
Hidden in shadows
And
Here you are again
With your nasty
Special case of irony
Still trying to harm
Tired of finding ways to elude
Those nasty traps
Of your wicked imagination
Have foreseen your childish intentions
This plot has some length to it
Known you forever
Tricks became way too heavy
And old
Found what are not you
And became thicker
My energies have healed since
You can’t reach me any more
And yes
Have let you feel
Outer images of my
Inner mounting flames
Little candles got lit
In
Glances of our eyes
And
Dance began
My turn to lead and play
Laughter will shake the ground
While watching you running away
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