evo jedne pjesme posvećene savršenom dečku, šteta što je samo lik iz knjige ( i vampir - al zar je bitno?), a budući da sad čitam "Eclipse" [treći nastavak] sjetih se ove davno napisane pjesme...ne želim sad opet odugovlačiti, mislim da je sam sve zorno prikazala
Edward
Zapali mi usne
Lednim dodirom
Neka krv uzavre
Makar znamo
Da ne smije
Pod pogledom
Tvojih očiju
Iz kojih isijava
Svjetlost topaza
Topi se moj mozak
Zaboravljam da
Trebam disati
Dok srce mi
Prestaje kucati
Gori si od ovisnosti
Ti si moj
Savršeni heroin
Moj lijek
Za sve bolesti
~...There's a pain that sleeps inside
It sleeps with just one eye
And awakens the moment that you leave
Though I try to look away
The pain it still remains
Only leaving when you're next to me...~
...i još jedna, posvećena mojoj osobnoj boli, mojem osobnom vampiru-jer zbilja mi krv pije neprestano...
Nivea
Pusti me da se
Sklupčam na tvojim
Savršenim leđima
Da ti osjetim kožu
Pod rukama
I zaspim na tvojim
Hladnim grudima
~...Do you know, that everytime you're near
Everybody else seems far away
So can you come and make them disappear...~
za kraj, jedan od mojih naj pjesnika i pisaca, neponovljivi Poe i meni savršena Alone...
...Alone...
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then - in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life - was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.
Post je objavljen 22.09.2007. u 12:56 sati.