ionuka

ionuka said...

Marian, am visat cu tine. Ai venit aici. Ne-am luat camere la hotel, desi avem si locuinta aici, si geamurile aveau vedere spre un teren de golf imaculat si cladirile cele mai inalte din Atlanta. Cam atata mai tin minte.

Cata, de abia astept sa vorbim. Mi-e dor de tine si North Vancouver.

9:30 AM

in una din zilele lui septembrie

4.sept 2007

Maya Tudor: te-am visat asta noapte
Maya Tudor: ca te imbratisam f drag
Maya Tudor: si aveai fata neagra
Maya Tudor: sau se schimba mereu cand alba cand neagra f ciudat
Maya Tudor: dar era o intalnire f calda

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August 24, 2007 1:46 AM
all is liquid now,and in the veins of the harmonium,
please lord,
oh my beleive please,
just one day under this sun,
one time in my life
for that plants and unique twins,
for this twin and poet,
oh sky,listen my tones.

i have my little-bones-childs running after me
after my simply brave consortium of heart and soul
now they running just back of my wings
and i will cry and suffer for speaking and extract this
sun's pieces by my eyes,
now,oh,loves and life,i can and i could watch the sun directly in his burning true.
i will just walk and run across the earth and floors as
just this absolute-exit of tears.
C.G

Ch Aug 23, 2007 7:00

is frozen now
all is liquid and in the veins of the harmonium

i have my little-bones-childs running after me
after my simply brave consortium of heart and soul
now they running just back of my wings
and i will cry and suffer for speaking and extract this
sun's pieces by my eyes,
now,oh,loves and life,i can and i could watch the sun directly in his burning true.
i will just walk and run across the earth and floors as
just this absolute-exit of tears.

Christophe

is beautiful my marian

oui tu as besoin de choses simples,
pures,
comme l'enfance,
comme l'enfant qui a une vision du futur tres forte et grande,mais qui a aussi une vision du futur spontané,du futur-present,
explode every moment of the present,
exploring each eyes movements as if there will no tomorrow,
because this tomorrow are the present,
as the murmures of our chest.
as hands,pure hands around the head and the heart,
as the love,
this eternel Loves and plants,
as rain from bottom and high.
as my comfort,my taller comfort for you,
my absolute and infinite tenderness for all your body-Soul-heart.


sinuous is the fear,
emilian have the fear and is normal,
but we have each others to understand and across fears as a sun,
we have to embrace the fear with all our lips and stomach.
you,my marian,you are one of this human on this planet that can make poetry with this fear,
that can make and create the most sensitive and touching sentiments for love,
you,
yes,
but not all the people.
and you,
you deserve since that you was born.

i'm there
and here,
i'm the most wild-tender-Child now,
full as ocean of sensivity,
for life.