I wanna be Venitian gondolier – poetry and fine art - страница 5

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Yet on a night – a whiff of glee
Under the stars – a dream of ye
But can be of no kiss with thee

Aleksandr Glukhov. Dixi (There is nothing to add).

     I am no tried to make a chance
Yet lighting me the pure path
You’ll never sit beside my grave
And never take my hand in yours
Love-making dream forever gone
I want to be your faithful friend

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2018.

     I try to dream with chilly breeze
Through gale, storm and blast
And listening to the windy song
And tossing tiny lights above
All expectations toppled down
Beneath the tree I lie with flower

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2017.

     А Much many sweetness, fancies
Dream with smoke predilection
Let’s take a taste of hottest fire
Ye must put fresh spunk into rage
Yet longing for a willful craving
We had a bias towards lone kiss

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2037 (Circulus vitiosus).

     I am of many – one amongst
And no friends and no lights
I cannot you say bonjour, adieu
I only say to breeze – love ye
Yet I am unfledged and…
Who are you and what am I

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2096 or a calm affection.

     You have enchanted broken heart
I won’t bear it for so long
And we are not victorious today
I will be gone by morning light
To dream together thru the night
For new beginning for the future

      Hello darkness in the light
We must stop breathing
Thee stopped fight… yet
I have vision in the dream
Too many places in the night
You must have been the last

     Let’s go off the beaten track
Yet live the life – forlorn path
A bit snogging every night
But yet I am – a lone knight
In every parchment I am not
The only snag is he was fled

     I will be stranded – stay with me
Just spare me – I am with Thee
May you absolve of all my sins
With due respect but I’m booze
I’m feeling dizzy of affection
You are forever my perfection

     The lot is cast, it’s mine affection
Rough diamond – hot perfection
A lucky beggar, dance with me
By little and little we’ll be free
It’s new departure be full of glee
The breeze alone, gone with thee

     Let’s go indoors to breathe again
What did you love me for in vain
Yet poignant story of affection
A fair-weather friend indeed
And early days of youth is gone
The die is thrown – you go away

     Play the dickens in my mind
Hear the Silence every morning
Day and night and all day long