Her and him

He recites poems;

She is eating blueberries.

He turns a lot in his bed;

She is stealing small blue books.

They are getting easily drunk with wine.

Him and her

She sometimes forgets to eat;
He is protecting her.

She is always cold.
He is paying lots of attention to her scarf.

She has candies in her pockets.
He has their hands in his pockets.

They are kissing in a metro station.

The Swan

Far from my sky

Flying with the claws clung into the twilight

You deceive the horizon with your fluttering wings.

Wings so free.

It's the earth moaning under you

From sadness and darkness

My wintry breath alienates itself

Venomous arrows will pierce through my chest, white bird.

Far from my sky

From your death I shall not hear

Flying with your claws clung in the twilight

I forever believe you will

Be flying.

Steps

If a secular cry shattered the greenness of your eye

I would not lean to pick up the emeralds

 Instead, I would step slowly on every star you have put to sleep

I would feel the grief of the sea in my foot, the strength of your glance drowned in the ground.

Or cut myself in green shards of glass

Bleed my dreams upon your eyes

Filling your eye orbits with us.

Separation

The angels had left their prayers into your hands

Suave petals blown in the wind – your lips

And the existence – unknown

The torment of the incoming morning was crying inside my sleepless eyes

That you should have filled with chimeras...

That you should have left without a word...

Without a whisper...

Only with malicious silence and a bitter kiss

That I did not know it was to be the last one.

Loss

 In the dizziness of our arms and bones

I try to remain, despite of your leaving

I will not look for you tomorrow

The long night will stain you

And the stars will glow only for me

The morning will rise for you:

To grasp your breath – to blow the wind!

My eyes scorched by the stars will weep

Upon the dust of your body

I will make love to that coldness, even if it is my last fire on earth.

Full moon into my eyes

 The night is breaking into infinite lights; I am so far away.

Far behind, the steps are leaving their traces where the moon is scratching its skin in the dark…
The stars are breaking into the night’s eye lashes, as you unconsciously obey my being.

I’m trying to see you
Until I’m carrying myself up to deep skies,
I’m hitting your frozen endless blue.

I’m trying to feel you
Until I’m wrapping myself in hells
I’m baptizing into your ardor’s wish.

To know you…

Oh, there is no life beyond the attic;
Shades of insanity…
Oh, there is no hope without pain;
Oh, no! Never the same…

Never in the same place, but far away from me.
Closer to us?!

The night is full of so yours:
There is my painful peace;
There are the angels laughing their demons;
There, where the scared souls are in need.

I have laughter in my soul and they are playing.
As I am playing with the images far behind the windows.

You’re missing…
And I have to finish playing…

Redemption

 On this morning with hollow eyes clung deeply into the sky

I believe you are the perfection of the solitary man.
In order not to ascend to your eternal heaven
I will eat from your green - may eye
I will feed my desire with the raw blood of a wax throat
And with the dead coldness of a beast's claws
And the moment you hold me with your bloodily arms
Let the angels' grace rain from the sky singing.