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Blue Scarlet
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“Pustinjsko sunce” Jednom svoja, nikad vise nicija, I kad ruke svoje pruzam pruzam ih sama sebi … Nudim sve sto imam, a ipak malo dajem tebi … Sebicna u svojoj zudnji , strast pretvaram u silu … Usne pruzam i telo savijam da bi tebi bilo blizu … Vreli dah kako juzni vetar izmegju dve stene, Rusi i slama volju kao pescani zamak … Zedna kao na pustinjskom suncu Usne tvoje trazim da povratim dah …. Gde si ti kad te trazim u vrelim nocima bez sna? Kada svoju kosu raspustim i rascesljam da bi se njom igrao… Uzdisem i izdisem strast svoju kao ustojali vazduh u sobi … Ko bi bio MOJE sve, ako ne ti? Golim rukama srce moje drzao kao kap rose … Jednom kad se ispusti nema je, vise ne postoji … Postoji telo i dusa ponosni u svojoj goloci … Da nemirno prkosi zudnji i bori se s’njom… A tebi … Tebi dajem snove na dar …. Kao fatamorganu na vrelom pustinjskom suncu … Dok ne nagjes kap vode da povratis dah ....Изменето од Blue Scarlet - 29.Мај.2010 во 15:14 |
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Lupus non mordet lupum.
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Blue Scarlet
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“Jutro” Jutro, Rasuta kosa po jastuku nosi miris noci … Kako oterati snove? Kako otvoriti oci? Opusteno telo, mirno pamti trzaj u mraku … Otsjaj bele koze, nagost negova na jutarnjom zraku … Razbacane zelje svud po sobi leze … I nemok moja, strast moja, koja mi ruke veze … Blagi osmeh na licu uz tih saptaj i rec - “Hvala” … Uvjek mi dajdes vise no sto sam tebi ja dala … Zazelis li nekad, otkinucu parce sebe … Da budem ono sto jesam i sve zbog tebe …. Jutro, Oblaci teski kriju sunce, a ja nemogu podici glavu … Ostavite me uspavanu, tamo u snovima imam ljubav pravu ….. Zagorele usne, …. ispucane , …. grube ….. Htele su sinoc tvoj poljubac, da tebe ljube …. Sirom rasirene ruke i drhtaj moga tela … Tebe sam sinoc cekala …. Tebe sam sinoc htela …. Davno sam ja pretvorila svaku noc u dan … Svoj na svojem i jos jedan neisanjani san …. Idem dalje i odustati necu … Kad se snovi ispune dozivis pravu srecu …. |
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Blue Scarlet
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“Temple” Sanctuary hidden deep inside, Waterfalls of tears, hidden pride, Breathe taking paintings with a story to tell… Soul so shiny, so bright like a pearl in a shell … Take a bow my dear and open your eyes …. This soul is yours more like punishment then a prize ….. Your eyes are meant to see this beauty in pain … Do not search others, you’ll never see it again … Open your mouth wide to catch the drop of the rain … Bitter taste of poison in little doses will make you insane … My temple is built with bricks of scars … They don’t allow me to see the sky nor the stars … Yet I obey to that godless temple of mine … Blood, hurt and sweat made it so divine … I let you in through the front big gate … It’s a start is in it? Before it’s too late …. Selfishly hidden through the years passed by … Now you know without asking why …. There was a space in it just enough for two … Till yesterday there was just me and now there is you … The gate is closed and no one else can see … I’m still the prisoner but you will stay free … Live when you think the time is right … I will stay forever to worship the night …. |
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Lupus non mordet lupum.
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laki_bu
Профил од член
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Додај во листа на пријатели
Сениор Лидер Регистриран: 30.Ноември.2008 Локација: Germanija Статус: Офлајн Поени: 32100 |
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Ceko sam te dugo..moj cjeli zivot. I sad kad sam te naso....KASNO je. Boli me... Nemogu bez tebe...Hocu tebe... Nemogu bez tebe... Boli me kad te vidim sa drugim... Boli me kad znam da nisi sretna a nemozes ga nepustiti... Boli me sto te Volim i boli me sto ti mene Volis.... A znamo da necemo biti Nikad zajedno... NEDOSTAJES mi i NEDOSTAJEces mi moj zjeli zivot dok sam ZiV... VOli cu te do kraja mog zivota
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Без разлика колку страници прочитал учениот човек, никогаш не треба да заборави дека се уште не ни стигнал до првата страна....
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Blue Scarlet
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“Silenced” Who are you indecent one to enter my temple of silence? Here my soul lays deep and high, pain and sorrow in perfect balance … Cover your eyes and hold your words in the shadows of the wall …. Kneel in your wish to steal the wigs and fly, benefits from my fall …. I will raise my head again with swallowed words in mu throat… What needs to be said and heard my soul just wrote … Bloody oath given to the stars at night to keep and hide … I was born again with the same pain and tears on the same night I died ….. Embraced by my mother like a little terrified child… Chains back on the wrists for a beast ferocious and wild …. Who will give me freedom I dare you to tell? Who will give away heaven and willingly chose hell? Don’t seek the answers for stranger’s questions, not yours … There are no keys, there is no way to open handmade doors … Time will pass like a traveler wind with his lash ….. On the road trough desert with burned scars and ash ….. I will have my life in silence with no words or music to dance …. Chosen wise with the priorities and another final chance …. |
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Lupus non mordet lupum.
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Blue Scarlet
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“Silver penny” Whirlpools of souls, lost on their way …. Deep black water with shadows in gray …. Suffering dead spinning around in timeless space … Once they had a body, once they had a face …. Lost like always but now awaken, now aware …. Forgotten and despised left in the river of despair ….. Why are they lost on the way to heaven for souls? Why instead of sunshine they got black holes? Silver penny for the trip on the rocking boat ….. You’ll have to hold on tight if you don’t want to float … That is the cost of one un live human soul …. Just one silver penny and you’ll reach your goal … Don’t forget to hold on to that coin …. The others are waiting for someone new to join … Your soul is yours if you pay the price … You better think twice when you throw the dice …. Изменето од Blue Scarlet - 19.Јуни.2010 во 19:52 |
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pagane
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във безстрашните очаквания за бъдещето единствено ме преследва страх от самата себе си. по една простичка причина--познавам се, знам какво искам къде го искам и как го искам...знам и кога го искам, но не знам кога ще го бъде. сигурно- някога. преследва ме и страхът какво ще стане с моето утре, след това някога.
Изменето од pagane - 19.Јуни.2010 во 22:18 |
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Blue Scarlet
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“Four Seasons …” Dancing on my finger toes, Light as a feather… Four seasons in my soul, Changed as the weather…. Young like the spring, Gentle like a flower leafs… One rough touch and it will fall down, Crushing all beliefs… Passionate like the summer, Carrying all the heat in a flame … One special touch and it will go on fire, With no fear, with no shame … Unpredictable like the autumn, The mother of wind and rain …. One careful touch will push the clouds, Uncovering naked pain … Merciless like the winter, Freezing everything in sight … One careless touch will erase everything Turning all in white … Dance away the feelings, Release them all free … The only way to know What do I carry in me … |
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kejt-d-grejt
Сениор Регистриран: 05.Ноември.2007 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 6228 |
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scarlet, carica si!
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се' што е убаво во животот е поезија. сето друго е проза
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Blue Scarlet
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“White Lily” Rain drops in the water, black river stream … Each one clear like crystal, so perfect they seem …. Concentric circles on each drop yet quick they disappear, Music like whisper, just listen carful if you wish to hear…. I don’t want to run away, I don’t wish to hide… Breath taking beauty in front of me, opened so wide … White lily on the rain with diamonds spread around, In search for something priceless, hidden to be found… Pure desire innocently bloomed, waiting for a touch … Enjoy the rare moment you won't see it much …. Rain drop on your lips, like message from a far …. Kiss so deep and wet, untrue and bizarre … Live the moment like it’s your last …. Everything else is future or buried in the past … Изменето од Blue Scarlet - 03.Јули.2010 во 23:57 |
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Lupus non mordet lupum.
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Blue Scarlet
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“Bedtime story” The old clock on the wall stopped the time, Another night begins with stories of love or crime… I’m just a little girl again in your strong hands … With wide opened eyes and full of demands …. Innocently reaching in the dark like being blind … Waiting to be embraced but there is nothing to find … The empty spot on the bed beside me is cold … My mind is rewinding the stories once told … Full of hot passion and tender love to give away, I begin my night with the expectations for the new day … The bedtime stories are again all mine …. Gentle music and just one glass of red wine … The perfect night always belongs to me … I’m the storyteller, the princess or the hero to be … There is a spot that was always empty, blank …. Now is full filed and I got you to thank … Is it better to have a bedtime story for two? That’s another page waiting to be written for me and you …. |
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Lupus non mordet lupum.
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Blue Scarlet
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"The ancients" (pozdrav od Joshua_Tree) Call for wilderness Destructive thought for modern civilizations Beliefs in the sun Moon, stars and all those Gods ...that eager wants in wishful heart Water not shall, and not will purify Our filthy modern souls Religion of mine is just a sign Though not yet drawn on my forehead ...statement of one calm soul, as calm as that soul can be Bending on my knees On the altar of my saint Future cannot be As the moment now, you’re about to see ..Past will be immature shadow of our self me You stand still Torch in you’re right hand low, sword on the other up high Tribal music In the rhythm of sacrifice Voices though, all along ...doesn't seem to make fear on the animals along Sky is not allowed For selfish ones Earth nor less ...just to see its belonging place Belong to another of the kind? ...what the f u c k! Oh no, no, no Do not fill yourself with dignity when you see little one though you are ...another little human to be seen Do not wish, nor see or less to be Another lost soul, as the one on those bending knees Just feel the air Between those tree leafs ...have joy in that you see now Yet there the wind Will take you on the top of that tree ...so you shall see what you’re modern illusion means to me Minor thoughts Above you as disgrace Takers we are In wish to be first....and remember SOMEONE AS YOU, BEFORE YOU, HAS TAKEN ALL OF YOU! |
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Lupus non mordet lupum.
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anakin
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pisuvam sega
i redam bukvi za kako bi bilo samovilo so sviena glava pod crnoto krilo zborovite gi redam da taka bi bilo . pisuvam sega |
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SILATA NEKA E SO VAS a ako ne vi treba, neka, i taka ne e nekoj trosok, ja ima nasekade okolu nas.
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Blue Scarlet
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“Tear drops” Warm welcome to my tears…Even if they are icy cold, Haven’t seen them in few years …Doing the things that I was told …. Be brave, be strong …. Don’t let them out … Do not show your fear, you are not allowed … Keep your head up with a big shiny smile …. It’s a test for me, before the big trial …. So here they are … silenced witness of my soul …. Uncovering my secret, hidden from them all … Tender heart in so much pain … screams spread in the night … I don’t won’t to give away everything without a fight …. I thought I was dead, forgotten, buried long ago … Now I can feel again… I’m awake … now I know …. Keep on going … my crustal knifes … make new scars on my face …. I will spread my arms wide …. I surrender, here is my place … I will keep fighting with my bear hands and the tears on my side …. Even if I lose everything I own …. Even and my pride …. The love doesn’t have another chance in my life … Once stabbed heart forever keeps the knife …. Tear drops made a new pattern on my pretty face … Even if I wipe them out you will always see the trace … Exchange of my life … for a life of two … That’s a hell of a deal …. Ugly but true … Изменето од Blue Scarlet - 09.Јули.2010 во 11:06 |
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