In The Well Of Desires
In the well of desires
our passions are traveling.
Through the echo from depths,
our longing speaks
by touching our bodies.
The ear hears the bell of pleasure.
Sensuality spills over on
a night full of moonlight,
twinkling stars and a gentle breeze.
Beneath the golden hairpins
the hair is flowing,
falling down the shoulders
und your touch to
the waterfall of the restless river.
A kiss blossoms in the lips,
first gentle, then stronger and wilder,
in our night of passion,
and the night of the full moon.
Prisoners Of Time
We are the days that go
by gloomy, bright, cloudy.
We are long nights
with beautiful and bad dreams.
We are the whisper of the wind
in the green meadow.
We are songs of a bow
pulled over the strings.
We are the trembling
of a crouched bird left in the nest.
We are the twinkling
of a star in the firmament.
We are prisoners who drag
the shackles of time on our feet.
We are clenched dust
on the beaten path.
The Wind Of Life
Put your dreams aside.
Let the wind of life
carry you, wrap you,
enter all your nooks and crannies,
ventilate the stale corners,
painlessly blow away
the clenched dust from your soul,
to sway all tear dawn curtains,
to dry up the stream
in your eyes after the rain.
Let the wind of life carry you,
defying the instability of everyday life,
to pave new paths
of life to invite you
to travel together
from reality to dreams.
NEVENKA SMAJIĆ
NEVENKA SMAJIĆ is a poet and storyteller. She was born in Senj and currently resides in Rijeka, Croatia. She published three books of poetry and contributed poems to 15 joint poetry collections.
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