MAČEK MURI

LOTOSOV CVET

12.08.2012

Ko te potrebujem,
zaprem oči
in odpotujem.
V mislih se sprehajam
iz kraja v kraj,
kjer pustila sva sledi.
Ljubezni kraj.
Zapis časa.
Tu si.
Ne odidi še.
Ob tebi sem,
ko me potrebuješ.
Nedolžen,
ves blag.
Tvoj poljub,
objem.
Lotusov cvet,
si moja roža življenja.
Zapolnjuješ me,
v vsaki besedi,
vre kri po žilah.
Dotik jutranjega sonca
in miren zaton.
Si moj zapis časa.

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POLETI V NEBO

2.08.2012

Ne zapiraj kril,
le leti, leti,
poleti v nebo
tam moj je svod,
mavričnih ljudi.

Mavrični je krog,
pod njim stojiva
jaz in ti,
si ljubezni deliva.

Te mavrice
nihče ti ne vzame
je v srcih ljudi,
ki mislijo nate.

Mar sanje,
kdo lahko krade,
ne, ne,
nikomur jih ne dam,
so le zame,
da jih s teboj delim.

Le pridi v moje sanje,
razkažem ti dvor,
pod mavrico ljubezni
je najin dom.

Razlivam se s teboj
z zemljo večnosti
ti kažem ta napoj,
po reki je navzdol.

S teboj nocoj
se ljubil bom močno,
odet v mavrico
tvojih poezij.

Nikoli te izgubiti nočem
sem tu s teboj,
naj večnost me odene,
s telesom čutim tebe.

Na polju
rožice nabiram,
da odejo sešijem,
kamor te položim.

V cveticah
bova zvezde štela,
se ljubila
na nebeško noč.

FLY INTO THE SKY

Do not close your wings,
just fly, fly,
fly into the sky,
onto the celestial sphere,
where my rainbow people are.

The rainbow is a circle,
beneath it we stand,
you and I,
and share our love.

This rainbow,
nobody can take it away.
It is in the hearts of those
who think of you.

Can a dream be stolen?
No, it cannot.
I shall not give it to anyone,
it is for me alone
to share with you.

Do come into my dreams,
I shall show you my castle,
below the rainbow of love,
where our home is.

I melt with you
and the land of eternity.
I show you this potion,
down the river it goes.

Tonight,
I shall make love to you,
passionately,
wrapped in the rainbow
of your poetry.

I never want to lose you,
I am here with you,
may eternity surround me,
with my body I feel you.

Out in the field,
I gather flowers,
so I can sew a blanket,
where I can lay you down.

Among the flowers,
we shall count the stars,
make love to each other
under the night sky.

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