Na wzgórzu ciemnym i zielonym Blizn żadnych nie zostawia mgła, Więc i na tobie po mym ciele Nie pozostanie żaden ślad. Gdy wiatr spotka jastrzębia, Cóż pozostaje - przy czym trwać? Więc spotykamy się ze sobą, Po to by pójść natychmiast spać.…
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The old are kind but the young are hot. Love may be blind but Desire is not.
4 tygodnie temu
Beneath my hands your small breasts are the upturned bellies of breathing fallen sparrows. Wherever you move I hear the sounds of closing wings of falling wings. I am speechless because you have fallen beside me because your eyelashes are the spines of tiny fragile animals.…
4 tygodnie temu
The light came through the window now straight from the sun above, and so inside my little room there plunged the rays of Love. In streams of light I clearly saw the dust you seldom see, the dust the Nameless makes to speak a Name for one like me.…
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EYES:……………………………………Medium HAIR:……………………………………Medium WEIGHT:………………………………Medium HEIGHT:………………………………Medium DISTINGUISHING FEATURES…None NUMBER OF FINGERS:………..Ten NUMBER OF TOES………………Ten INTELLIGENCE…………………….Medium What did you expect? Talons? Oversize incisors? Green saliva?…
4 tygodnie temu
I wonder how many people in this city live in furnished rooms. Late at night when I look out at the buildings I swear I see a face in every window looking back at me and when I turn away I wonder how many go back to their desks and write this down.
4 tygodnie temu
The birds they sang at the break of day Start again I heard them say Don’t dwell on what has passed away or what is yet to be. Ah the wars they will be fought again The holy dove She will be caught again bought and sold and bought again the dove is never free.…
4 tygodnie temu
If I had a shining head and people turned to stare at me in the streetcars; and I could stretch my body through the bright water and keep abreast of fish and water snakes; if I could ruin my feathers in flight before the sun; do you think that I would remain in this room,…
4 tygodnie temu
I am dying because you have not died for me and the world still loves you. I write this because I know that your kisses are born blind on the songs that touch you.…
4 tygodnie temu
I stopped looking for you I stopped waiting for you I stopped dying for you and I started dying for myself I aged rapidly I became fat in the face and soft in the gut and I forgot that I’d ever loved you I was old I had no focus, no mission I wandered around eating and buying…
4 tygodnie temu
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm, your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm, yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new, in city and in forest they smiled like me and you, but now it’s come to distances and both of us must try,…
4 tygodnie temu
Had we nothing to prove we might have leaned all night at that window, merely beside each other, watching Peel Street, wrought-iron gates and weather vanes, black lace of trees between cautious Victorian silhouettes; but there were obligations, the formalities…
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