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Sunday, 9 October 2011

REPENTANCE


I am inconsolable ...
Is it possible to say

Repentance Print By Yvette Mey
http://fineartamerica.com/products/repentance-yvette-mey-art-print.html
"I love you" and to be
Listened "I despise you"? 
Mercy! Some kind of a
Punishment is it then...
Once I made a mistake ...
I should quit in time, help!
I regretI got caught,
In what I didn't deserve
And never could manage

To handle properly ...Only
My demand in despair 
I ask you:  "pardon me!"
Forgive my awful crimes,

I don't know what I 'm doing!


ΕΜΠΙΣΤΕΥΟΜΑΙ ΠΑΕΙ ΝΑ ΠΕΙ από Meri Liontis



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Friday, 7 October 2011

WOUNDS

Hurt, hurt, scaring and slaughtering
And suddenly healed, brought around
Engrave scar that exacerbate
Silent remembrance of pain
Pain, how long to live with a pain?
When you have a lot to retrieve,
So many things to account,
By so many Furies hunted ...
You forget the pain, forget the sorrow
Go ahead to the "final" showdown
Sometimes you think that's all ... and hope
More wounds of those sweet not to have
Or scars looking ugly not to see
On your superb astral body .
In your nature helas suits to suffer ...
C.V.

Thursday, 6 October 2011

ANOTHER MORE SLANT




http://gracegarton.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html
Dilemmas,
That I put 

Between us,
Hurt you again ...
Angry am I
With myself !
As try
Only love 
You to offer
At your feet,
Adorable sorrow,
The feeling
Bloodthirsty
Is lurking,
to stab your
Courteous soul ...
I should accept,
Me and not you,
I'm the strong ...
I 'm a true bitch
Unforgivable!
Worthy of hard
Isolation ...
Worthy of your keen
Brutal slant ...






Wednesday, 5 October 2011

ARE YOU LOOKING AT ME?


What my beauty?
Are you looking at me?
You tried to lie
Again to me ...
But your eyes
To my heart
Say it all ...
Let it be now!
You have about 

Other things to
Fight hard ...
Concentrate!
Whatever you say,
Whatever you do,
Whatever you become,
Your face's telling me
The same: Love! Romance?
Eros has died ...
But who among us
Needs itWe are one.
Why do you deny it?



ON SHORE IN OCTOBER ... or THE MIGRATION GRIEF



You were turbulent 

as in my deep dreams.
Openly warm, charming...

I LOVE YOU


I don't want
You to tell
If you feel
Still the same
Sweetness
Within me.
I don't want
Truly almost
Nothing else ...
The only thing
I want is
That you exist...
Because I
'Ve got love
For you! It
Just pains me
To exist
Alone
On earth ...
To exist
Without you!



Tuesday, 4 October 2011

SMILE

 thumbs up  by meppol 45 Gorgeous "Smiley Fingers" Photographs
http://www.chethstudios.net/2010/02/45-gorgeous-smiley-fingers-photographs.html
I draw a
Big smile
In my face
I 'm grateful
You bring me 
Back again
Some of those 
That collapsed

During your 
"No intention"
Descent down...
I 'll be always
On the beat...
Your partner.

Even if
I just steal
Α few scenes 
Of your life
From the Quinn ...
Continue
So decent!
This should be
For me too
From now on 
Maximum
Expectation!




Monday, 3 October 2011

OF REMOTE

Man/Partition (2008) by Andrew Cranston
http://www.guardian.co.uk/artanddesign/2009/apr/15/artist-andrew-cranston
Man/Partition (2008) by Andrew Cranston Photograph:
Andrew Cranston/International Project Space

As if being cracked ...
Deep scratches!
This awful loss,
Severe stabs!
Acute the pain,
As you're away ...
Humility 've you got
To stay in the shadow?
Impulse of
Warm embrace.
Disaggregated
In kissing and tears ...
The distinction have you got
To respect
your beloved
isolation?
And let's staggering ...
And let's bleeding ...
Groaning tied
Behind your backs ...
Patience economy
And introspection ...
Whatever it is to be, it will be !
Time is the answer ...



WILTING

Ah! I am tired ...
Where is his 
shoulder?

Where is his arm
Around my waist?
Where is the wind
To cool the flame
Of his tender 

Lips sweet kisses? 
AhI am tired ...
Where is the gaze
Of his moist
Lustful eyes?
Empty memories ...
Wild the absence ...

I 'm withered ...
http://pockypuu.blogspot.com/Treading Through An Untrimmed Memory
acrylic & color pencil

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21 x 17.5"53 x 44 cm