четверг, 5 апреля 2012 г.

I still miss you

It`s burning to wait for the phone to ring,
Thin nerves tighting up in a sol minor string,
Hot waves up and down through abdomen pain
Will push faster puls in the purpelish vein.
Momental wide smile through the dug earth of soul
Will change with wild weep and darkened like coal.
The sound of your voice playing musical solo,
My arms feel like they`re  finally playing the polo,
Short, stricked, quick notes will give me the tone
To write and stay up till the beautiful dawn,
Arising and loving for sure or not,
Help me reach blue horizon, caring pilot.


Red headed woodpecker on a blooming white brench,
Young couples, cute children , observed from the bench,
Joyful  fast run,waving cold  bank,river- wide life, ship is not sanked.
Walking up, running fast,fresh new start, always guest.
Holly home,be with me, in hurted soul, hear ,Gee,
Be strong and tender,kind and wise,
And saint promissing angelic senfer
Will make you happy more then twice.



Smiling,it`s force and reflection of light,
Piling, deep feelings ,colored freshly and bright,
Missing, your care through long working week,
Kissing, the shadaw in the waterfall brick,
Scilencing,words loosing warms in your mind,
Bouncing, magical ball to the right.
Calling and calling,writing a verse,
Taking teenagers` spiritual course.


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