Rose shaped mark

13 rujan 2010

As a dusk slowly fades in dark,
my arms try to reach through
the wall of time,

There is a rose shaped mark,
you left inside
I can not cover it with anyone,
masked wound that would not heal
not before,not for a million dawns,

I will hunt down
every bit of doubt,
across the flame of your lips,
across the cold seas of your hand,

I know you
little games you sent
turning red in blue,shaping 2am stars,
Your night is mine
streets in smoke,hearts in mist,
our footsteps alive,
my love,
endless now is my night.

for my night
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Cold,cold pit

Under a few stabs of time,
Your corpse is lying still,
Has a whitish shade of blue,
And a pale, pale skin,

Usually, it makes me
Adjust your hair a bit,
Then you look so pretty
In this cold, cold pit,

Your dress paints red desire,
Like a moonlit rose,
I feel like I'm drinking
Everything I once lost,

Now, silence surrounds us both,
Down beneath it stretches,
On my hands, up on your knee,
It lingers and fetches

My mind is letting go
Of what I used to keep,
And you look so pretty
In this cold, cold pit.

For a glimpse of blue
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Behind the pit

Some leaf came across my way.I tried to catch it,but the wind flew him away somewhere.She was heavy,witch was something i did not think about before,perhaps because it all happen so fast.
I just fall in love.
All of the sudden there was just her in the world,a long haired girl and nothing else.My hands started to tremble and my eyes could not tell the time.I assume it was around midnight now,or few hours later.
The only definitive thing I knew was the night.Lets say there was a full moon in the sky,but to tell the truth clouds were everywhere,gathering like crows in the anticipation.
Soon i found a right place,under some tree a deep enough pit.
Her body crashed on the ground as i let it go.Beautiful beyond the words she was.
My fingers grab the dirt,black roses covered her slowly.
I think i was there for whole eternity,watching the beauty and escaping from time.Not that I am sure,but I might be there still.

Undressing

My shadow curves on a brick wall,
as i pass near the warm candle,
on a bed a long time desire falls,
all the brakes,all the promises surrender,

Her thighs are playing with me,
undressing my heart without a word,
lips are reaching,hands are grabing,
her body of smiles now purred,

White nightie on her escapes doubt,
she turns all the colors in red,
from light this has to be a breakout,
its a clear sin as she spread,

Fingers scratch white skin beneath,
drop of blood welcomes pain,
this love is like a sharped teeth,
that makes reason look insane,

With a golden hair in my arms,
I see the ice inside of a dream,
our yells fill up the night-parts,
on the 4th floor,under the moonbeam.

A dozen mirrors,not a shadow of you.
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Ne gledaj

Srećo,ne otkopavaj zemlju
na mojim rukama,
par ugriza moglo bi te prepasti,
kosturi iz ormara vrebaju
željni starih okova,

Ne gledaj dublje
u moje plavo-zelene oči,
pogled vodi sve do sablasti,
i neče biti bolje
kada zaspeš puno iza ponoći,

Mali dodir izdaje
sve moje usnule strahove,
samo malo i poželit češ pobjeći,
mali rez iza zavjese
i krv več teče kroz dlanove,

Puna mrlja crvenih
moja je bijela postelja,
ključanica se ne može zatvoriti,
život kroz nju curi
zapali sva svoja pitanja.

Za tavan,zaključan.
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