I WILL NEVER TALK ABOUT IT
I will never ever
talk about it
how much you
raped my soul
by beating thinks
with hunted words,
I will never ever
dance again...
...
Like a
protagonist of "Rebecca"
I forgot of my
own dream,
Drawing by whispers
and mists of thy variance,
losing interest
in red desires, out of the sun,
Covered by your
self-involved melancholy.
You pushed me
into black water of oblivion
to bot our
so-called eighth colour of rainbow,
But when you were
awaiting for drowned person,
Fountain yetted
with love up, up to heaven...
YOU FOUND ME AGAIN
Somewhere somehow
In the alley of souls
You found me again,
We have got a gold signal of circle-fate
A gate of heaven was so near,...
Words flew like a white birds,
I gave you clew like Ariadne
to show you the way to the heart
I thought probably you knew since first sign
that I got back to make you understand
that my soul has been white, only wrapped into night's blanket,
But you did not notice nor identify my self outpouring...
And one more time love strewed down with the petals
Somewhere somehow
In the alley of souls
You found me again,
We have got a gold signal of circle-fate
A gate of heaven was so near,...
Words flew like a white birds,
I gave you clew like Ariadne
to show you the way to the heart
I thought probably you knew since first sign
that I got back to make you understand
that my soul has been white, only wrapped into night's blanket,
But you did not notice nor identify my self outpouring...
And one more time love strewed down with the petals
ENTER MY PICTURE
enter my picture
mix our blood
be my thoughts
unite with my soul
be every beat of my heart
may spirit of love persists
enter my picture
mix our blood
be my thoughts
unite with my soul
be every beat of my heart
may spirit of love persists
[ANNA ZAPALSKA]
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