Monday, November 29, 2010
Lazy loving afternoon...
Lazy loving afternoon...The room in shadows, lights from a vibrant life passing outside the window sparkle all over the ceiling. Sounds, cars, voices, music from the bar just right in the corner... But I am here with you. We sit and kiss and touch. Nothing else can penetrate our own small universe. You and me. Colors lose their bright shine, black and white now, and only our fire, orange, red, purple, only our love blooms in glorious flames. Everything drips away, melting, soon everything is floating on air, and we are ascending, naked, thin, transparent, lost in our heaven, right there, in the half dark room, this lazy loving afternoon...
Sunday, November 28, 2010
The kiss
The kiss. The soft moist touching of souls. Lips, tongues, teeth. A whole world enclosed between the mingling of breaths, sighs... Trembling shivering discovery of you. Of me. Of US. Every time a new revelation. Long kiss, deep kiss, soft kiss, hard kiss, mad kiss, wanted kiss, stollen kiss, first kiss, last kiss, passionate kiss, kiss of hello's and kiss of goodbye's, kiss of a mother, kiss of a child, kiss of love and kiss of hatred, kiss of faith and kiss of betrayal, kiss of light and kiss of shadows, kiss of the fool, kiss of the crazy, kiss of the damned... As many kisses as there are humans upon this globe of fumes... And yet, a kiss can be just a kiss...a sigh, just a sigh...
Full moon
The end of the day
Saturday, November 27, 2010
You are my life...
Thank you
Here comes the moment, where I want to thank each and every one of the 15 friends who are following this very simple and poor blog, making my heart so full of gratitude and love for all of them :) Thank you, friends...
Calm
Friday, November 26, 2010
Winter
The slow coming of winter... when the heart closed inside a snow white cell listens in deep silence its own heartbeat, measuring the swift steps of time, in love, lost in thoughts of warm embraces...
Ukiyo-e (circa 1830)
by Utagawa Hiroshige
My thoughts are winged with hope, by John Dowland
My thoughts are winged with hopes, my hopes with love.
Mount, Love, unto the moon in clearest night
And say, as she doth in the heavens move,
In earth, so wanes and waxeth my delight.
And whisper this but softly in her ears:
Hope oft doth hang the head and Trust shed tears.
And you, my thoughts, that some mistrust do carry,
If for mistrust my mistress do you blame,
Say though you alter, yet you do not vary,
As she doth change and yet remain the same.
Distrust doth enter hearts but not infect,
And love is sweetest seasoned with suspect.
If she for this with clouds do mask her eyes,
And make the heavens dark with her disdain,
With windy sighs disperse them in the skies,
Or with thy tears dissolve them into rain,
Thoughts, hopes and love, return to me no more
Till Cynthia shine as she hath done before.
attributed to George Clifford, 3rd Earl of Cumberland (1558-1605)
Sigh not...
waking
Moments after the rain
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
Like I love you
I love you
you and all the things that you are
love you like the wind that blows in the middle of the night
like a silent look on the face of a child
i love you like a footstep left upon the sand
like an old letter found and read again
like a ray of light caught between the eyelids of a baby
i love you like the blazing clouds of sunsets unseen
like the last tremble of a leaf in the breeze
i love you
i love you
like I love you....
photo by @luyu in instagram |
Sunday, November 21, 2010
a thought...
your healing love
under a soft warm rain
time stones
stars
stars your eyes light up the night my love your lips embrace my flame drinking my sighs one by one... |
Friday, November 19, 2010
Cristina's gift...
My twitter friend @Crys_sasu just wrote and published this poem for me on her beautiful blog... Enjoy it and love it as much as I do... Thank you, friend, for this, words are not enough to express my love and gratitude to you ... Just In My Mind, Not Important!: Calling http://goo.gl/cIa2j by Cristina Sasu
I love you
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Shi Jing [Book of Odes] Anonymous - 1. 關睢 GUAN SUI (excerpt)
參差荇菜、左右流之。
窈宨淑女、寤寐求之。
求之不得、寤寐思服。
悠哉悠哉、輾轉反側。
Here long , there short , is the duckweed ,
To the left , to the right , borne about by the current .
The modest , retiring , virtuous , young lady : --
Waking and sleeping , he sought her .
He sought her and found her not ,
And waking and sleeping he thought about her .
Long he thought ; oh ! long and anxiously ;
On his side , on his back , he turned , and back again .
I lay beside you
backwards to your heart
as I really am
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Heart speaks
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