A bunch of short verses. Александр Владимирович Глухов

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Название A bunch of short verses
Автор произведения Александр Владимирович Глухов
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Год выпуска 2019
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savage with vigor and vim

      Sweet lust is so sweetest on attic on high

      Good morrow came…shall I do it with sorrow

      …

      To plough on through spanking clouds

      One heart’s love seldom needs your void

      Amongst thy beauty foliage expansion

      I am quite weak but I’m so that is that

      …

      Dead not twitter – bird – I’ve seen on path

      ‘tis only ebony – goeth overwhelmingly into

      Thru darkness we will fly into the blue

      He who – you, my lone, my secret benefactor

      …

      Alexander Glukhov. Leonardo Medichi (self-portrait). 2019.

      …

      In doubt… – whether I shall…wait

      By love, by night, by sea we’ll steer ship

      And waived immunity in order fall in art

      There is an affair d’amour – a vale of woe

      …

      Not one…amongst the host of dreamers

      Such poignant scent is kissing hand to me

      And overwhelming happiness and glee

      Thine breeze yet whispering inside of me

      …

      Against the wanton principles of soul

      A lot of times we wanna be obey

      And thinking deeply through the gale

      And speaking silently all day…

      …

      Let nature be your man against your wish

      Upon my heart – I see the only flower on Earth

      Such deep attachment – I am living yet

      At once do touch your destiny with me

      …

      My humble hut – without Thee

      Be bold as brass and devil lurks behind

      In cloudland we will be dream apart

      A native club of cock-and-hen-on mind

      …

      …

      I’ll throw myself on knees before Your essence

      However…time was fled away to bliss

      And stay away in arms of Morpheus forever

      For often in the rain I miss you so much

      …

      Among the living-wild-wicked beasts

      I’ve had a dream of many sweetest lovers

      Put on red cap – with only nature’s garb

      Yet I am free – don’t care human hubris

      …

      We’ve never to be cuddled up together

      The fittest creatures only live

      I shall see blue light – through the distance

      Sometimes we kiss, we love, we – thieves

      …

      All nights as such as this he sleeps

      There are much poppies often grow

      Thee so young – you are the best

      We wanna cuddle up together – lone…

      …

      In vain cursed-gypsy woman came

      Through tangled art her spells away

      My truthful friends are breeze and blue

      But they forbid them go through

      …

      These ancient deeds completely stuck in you

      Yet vicious mind – such beauty with affection

      The swollen buds in every spring

      Thine brilliant sun in lust vertigo…

      …

      The past away – into the nothingness directly

      We’ll go for a stroll at dawn

      Yet breeze is gone away forever

      As if the snowdrops in children’s dream

      …

      Excessively handsome and so much beauty

      And I hide tears from the light

      You’ve been forgotten in the days of yore

      Me gimcrack sepulture forsaken

      …

      To Prague with you I’ll walk on foot

      Left all – we shall be lucky beggars

      To feed each other every meal

      Look at the stars together…pleasure

      …

      I don’t speak French inside night dream

      Thru depth of darkness in the land of Nod

      Blue roses live – without any thorn

      A host of shamrocks only at my feet

      …

      One of the handwritten pages of this collection of verses. The initial version.

      …

      Not see me at all through vertigo dancing

      Thy thoughts are floating thru storm

      But both of us are naughty-frenzied gale

      I wander as breeze like lovely reverie

      …

      No passing when it’s raining for so long

      The lone path is going on and on

      Through wild mind – via vicious temper

      I doubt that you very wistful man…

      …

      As long as light in you – without way

      I try endure being far away from you

      Such miserable hope – I see you

      But yet I am I am with you…

      …

      Outwardly I am calm and wild and strange

      Pro tempore yet indwelling in our lives

      I wanna save the vital spark myself

      At once they see ignes fatui dancing

      …

      None so cute as you amongst ashes

      To whom…thou blowest smoke rings

      From now on I always thank so muchly

      But deadly time bid both of us – adieu

      …

      Meanwhile I am stately strolling into…

      Lethargy of thought – so many simple joys

      I shall be striding over trees and fields

      And always get inhale and exhale much

      …

      Onward into the dream to land of Nod

      And every night I want to walk abroad

      Beneath the never-ending blue

      He has been hibernating on with you

      …

      By pristine law Thee heart