In You
A million
hot colors and barefoot desires breathe in you, wet with passion for life, they
dream of the freedom of heaven and that is why you are beautiful and that is
why you are mine ... and I am your love ... and only you can save me ... As
soon as it gets dark, I think you are coming with him too .... I wonder if you
are as happy for me as I am for you ... I am just in love with simplicity - my
peace beside you, your smiles and the way you look at me .. .I know I will hear
it one day before it comes to an end ... One day the wind will take me where I
belong ... There in your embrace. .There is too little time for bad music,
boring movies, junk literature, lukewarm hugs and silent words .... the old man
is too little strength to put up with some things standing up..many people
betray friends and love ... Many people expect for the nothing they give ... I
can't take anything to the grave except great love for you ... that's why. you
are across the sea, that's all that matters ... Hell in me wrestling with reality,
missed nights, thoughts and empty bottles of various drinks is the most
beautiful and hardest part of being ...
I Think
I'm
thinking of something ...
Memories
creak underfoot ... He smells of lilac from afar, as if in a dream ...
And I
fall in love again, in her eye..Everything she wrote that night ..
Dan
confirmed ..
You know
... I dreamed you were kissing me.
And I
write indescribably
And I
love the untouchables
I'm
waiting unexpectedly
Sometimes
I get lost in the dark
I'm
waiting for morning, dawn
Nothing
big
I just
live ..
I just
love ..
All my
absent glances ... are all present feelings about you. I am so wonderfully
silent and I love you in myself ....
I'm
without you .. out of my mind ..
HOW TO
SCRATCH ANOTHER SONG ... AND NOT JUST TO SUPPRESS THE THOUGHT IN MY HEAD ... AS
I GET OLD, I ATTACK THE PAPER ... I DON'T KNOW IF THE VERSE IS TRUE ... AND
EVERYTHING I CAN WRITE OF WISH ... SOME HOPED HOPES AND DREAMS ... THEY SAY
THERE IS A WAY OUT I ASK WHERE IT IS .. EVERYTHING IS THE SAME ONLY THE PAPER
IS NEW ..
Smile
You don't
get anything in life as a gift ... Because of mistrust many loves subside ...
My pain is my thing… sometimes illusions deserve a real chance ... I love those
feelings for which there are no words ... I love telling her from her no one
has an ancestor ... I love when my hand asks for her hand ... of all the voices
in my head ... And my dear one is so special ... I really need it ... how I
feel, God didn't give it to anyone ... not even to all of you ... today I feel
like that ... I came ... I saw ... I shrugged ... Please don't let anyone ...
send me negative energy ... that it doesn't kill us ... it lives in us still
... I know you will say .. you don't know what you want for everything it takes
time. .. but what I want is not there ... Everything in life goes piece by
piece ... the last time I felt like this..when I first met her ... I sit up all
night ..without her I look forward to a new morning. ..being awake does not
mean that I have given up on dreams ... I have awakened hope and now I am eca
bad, unhappy ... because next to me is not my wife ..
He will
ask you ...
Loving
her well is not a sin ,,,,
what does
she have when you love her so much ...
I HAVE MY
SMILE ....
ZORAN
RADOSAVLJEVIĆ
Bravo querido poeta amigo Zoran
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