Dualitate (23)

Luna rasare,
Spre a noptii delasare
Cu a ta ardoare,
Cu a mea culoare.

Am sa prind culoare ,
In a Lunii aratare,
Cu a ta savoare,
Pe a padurii carare.

Prinsa voi fi in feerii,
In a noptii ore tarzii,
Sprea mea uitare,
Spre a ta disperare!

Ma voi lasa dusa de val,
In fata unui foc domol,
Ascuns de ridicol
In a noptii ardoare
Cu miresme imbietoare.

Miresme de santal,
Atat de banal,
Atat de letal
Cu iz de metal.

Am sa fiu a ta acum!
Un cuvant, nu am sa spun…
Am sa stiu sa tac,
Ce altceva sa pot sa fac??

All I wish is you tonight,
Love me as I am,

Because I love you as you are,
No more questions in your mind.
Love me more than me tonight,
Because you are in my mind!

I love all that is at you,
Want me as I wanted you,
Say no more about that,
Love me!! I will love you back!


About madRaluk

Seven downward slopes Seven bloodied hopes Seven are your burning fires Seven your desires....

Posted on 23 August 2011, in descriere, madRaluk, poezie, text. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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