My love vibrates
My love vibrated
At the touch between the seconds,
Encountering the pulse of the universe.
If I have loved you
Only one hour
Or maybe one single day and one more night,
You wouldn't have understood me.
Now I still see the beauty of your soul
And I realize that
I can keep our vibration forever.
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Old Song
If love had sung inside
of us, maybe we would
have heard it. You know,
my darling, that love never
sings, never, until it is required.
Even if it had sung inside
of us like an old flamenco
tango, we would still have
learned to dance its sorrow.
You know so well that to dance
and to go on is all we can do.
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You're my final wave
I live in that
Seemingly
Misapprehended
Solitude,
I live in my memory
Trying to leave back things of the past
I'm a green wave
Tired of losing
You're my final wave,
A little more tunefully
In a dancing sea
In this blues of life
Like a weedy sea dragon
Walking in sounds
For keeping this endless love
Nothing else
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My first love
Chirping birds
Trembling leaves
In the middle of the darkness
Yearning for something
Warm breeze of summer
And rush of the sea
A shiver inside
This love still existent
After so many years
An intense chemistry
And psychic emotion
A pure illuminated state of mind
And a real enlightenment
Of our souls
Only with you.
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Angle of view
This garden is invisible for me
As a whole
When I'm inside of it,
Walking under its trees.
All I can do
Is to smell
Its unique natural flowers
And eat its fruits,
But when I get out
For standing in some distance
On that hill,
I can see it
In its entire splendor,
Having such a brilliant orange-red
Autumn color.
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^^Dramatic fall (tragicomedy poetry) ^^
It is funny that
I fall in love with you.
But it is not so funny that
I fall because
I am in love with you,
Because my fall is truly dramatic.
A lot of people
Do not know
I can start so dramatic.
Neither do I.
Even comedy is something
They all know I can do.
Although when everything
Becomes very funny
I can realize my disaster.
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His opinion
If his opinion was
Thoughtfully assimilated
By the best people,
I would conclude
That he might be right.
And if the best people
Considered his idea
To be essential,
I would accept that
He might be the best.
But I would never convey it
With any absolute conviction
Because this might be dependent
On the aesthetics of perception.
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Existing Outside Myself
I am transformed
From my ego into your ego.
I am passive,
Existing outside myself.
My ego is also my non-ego.
I am you only
In so far,
As I am your sensuous being.
I'm your idea,
Taking on sensuousness,
When nothing real is permanent.
I'm here for
The realization of your aims,
In Omniscience,
In Omnipotence,
In Omnipresence.
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Woman's Lips
Women's lips are still red, when
they are hidden in the darkness.In
the light of love, they
are metamorphosed
Into a kiss- an oval-where
the words are hidden
behind the thrills.There is
a special entwining, where
everything inside is deified.In
this surrealistic reality, this
new temple of The Lord
dances its red lights
for life and love.
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Our last tango
I feel so lonely
In this room for two
Smoking your thoughts
And drinking your dreams
We're still in that Paris
Our Paris
Even we didn't dance yet
Our last tango
You're my sitting stone
I'm your throne
Just open your petrified heart
Only for a second
To understand
That stupid metaphor
Of being together
Which means
Occasionally
Love
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