MARIJA NAJTHEFER POPOV
If
If you ever leave
me,
Just think or
desire once,
I'm on your
chest,
Let the leeches
touch another's hand
Else they will
suck you all blood
Think! If only
you leave me,
Build a bridge
On dangerous
waters,
And dam someone
else's hand.
If
You ever admit to
yourself,
Intention,
Peel the skin
off,
It smells like
your bloodstream,
My wound,
A flower without
the sun
That does not
open.
To whom should I
tell,
And where I
should escape?
Rest my head in
middle of the chest,
Wherefrom he
sighs,
If ever you
forget I shall get choked.
My Eyes
Don't look in me!
A hidden cuckoo's
nest
Nor the rock
under which
Poisonous snakes
have curled up...
Spider webs in my
soul,
I don’t weave my
own thoughts.
There is none in me,
weapons of the killer
No arrow dipped
in poison,
So you are
looking in vain!
All that I am, am
in my clear.
You peep into my
eyes with yours,
No hiding place
there is,
They are
transparent green,
Unfathomably
deep,
Look into them
with your eyes,
They are the
bottom of my soul,
You can see
everything there,
None else is
there, but only you.
A Blue Rose
Give me a sign,
Somewhere on the
blue star,
It smells like my
blue rose
Blue is my look,
From the sky I'm
looking for you,
I wither helplessly,
let me touch you,
I sense the day
of our meeting approaches,
I think I shall
tell you everything
My traitor-joys
have escaped,
But I can't tell
you now,
The sky is so far
away, the stars blink louder,
Then transform
yourself into a smiling cloud,
To make yourself
known, throw
MARIJA NAJTHEFER POPOV
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