Clape de pian

Mi-as asterne o parte din suflet pe clape de pian, m-as contopi cu muzica lui, m-as ascunde in adancurile simfoniei, m-as imbraca in ganduri si m-as dezbraca de zborurile frante, mi-as scutura aripile de tristete si vise neimplinite, as zbura in timp imbratisand curcubeul din dulci melancolii, as picta parfumuri din amintiri, as opri clepsidra timpului si as inflori in roua diminetii, m-as aduna din valurile albe si negre si m-as cuminti la sfarsitul zilei...
Ludmila Bulgari

Friday 1 July 2016

Burning desire



I long to hear your voice,
Lost in the shadows of life:
So many words left unspoken,
So much lust and pain inside.

I long to feel your warmth,
Your heart beating against mine;
Fingers running through my hair,
Sending shivers down my spine.

I long to feel your lips -
The heat of your burning fire,
Brush against my skin,
Wrapping me in sweet desire.

I long to taste your eyes,
Often bringing silent tears;
Without a thought, when stormy stars
Are throwing down a thousand spears.

I long to hear our song,
To laugh and cry and sing along;
To share that tender moon with you!
I long you feel the way I do...

                         (01.07.2016)

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