I wanna be Venitian gondolier – poetry and fine art
Александр Глухов
© Александр Глухов, 2022
ISBN 978-5-0056-2327-0
Alexander Glukhov. A self-portrait
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I wanna be Venitian gondolierAnd feel the breeze of morning starWith a bewildered gaze aloneWe won’t contemplate the pastWho elevates my soul day by dayI live with common people so lone …
By heavens, think of thee through night Such savage fury of a beast in heartsAnd dream becomes my friend at lastAnd once upon a time we find a truthWe’ll get more joy amongst the treesAnd much much pleasure due one kiss …
Don’t bother me again tonightWalk on tiptoe to my bedUnder the tree with you in dreamI’m still waiting for you lonelyBut I suppose you’ll be lateYou are a neighbour – I see ye …
Her humble dismal habitationNouvelle vague inside the mindYou are an idol and perfectionI cannot live with this affectionIgnite the light inside your heartWe are condemned to live apart… Aleksander Glukhov. Farewell image of Venice (Church of San Simeone Piccolo).
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Yeah, I am selecting you in dreamsOne of the two is absent every dayNot-so-innocent in ordinary deedsYou won’t show up on my doorstepWe never ever met in private nookBut time is coming – we shall do …
We wanna give up all controlBut you have lost in dreamsI am afraid of it – I knowI won’t come back – know youWe have not found our wayLong chain of events – lone blue …
In a half of whisper I shall tellWith all my heart and passionYou are remarkably look wellBut without waiting a pleasureIf you dare speak with yourselfAttempt to play to love with me …
For the love of Love, wait me againThere is so little beauty in the darkThere is a world waitinng for youBut many of my dreams are goneFor what affaires we still living We must obey to meet again… …
I music composed in your honorLong live the love, long live the kissI crown you, my distant friendMy heart is empty – soul tooThere’re many those who hates meI was exiled for your love and kiss …
A light desire to make path…, Into the humble heart and soulWe have the lives… one glance, One kiss and nothing moreAnd though – you are dreamA part of us – the breeze and no …
No less important – life is lightYou are, in essence, only dreamWe are excited but apart, you mustUnlock your vision in the morningDepict your traveling thru blissContinue telling – whisper…kiss …
Azure azure cobalt blueSky above – I am no youHeavens weep all day longPlowing in sapphire of seaMuch waves of love, no kissYou’re a looter I am king …
He wanna rub against your legsYou will be seen the beauty gleeAt last the heart was caught And you are prisoner of pleasureYou dreamt and dreamt about meMuch more obsession we are free Aleksandr Glukhov.
The light of Venice morning.
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You’ve heard a tremor of my voice The ivory of piano’s keys are blissHow silly of me to be so happy andI won’t heard a loath-to-departSuch sweetness of the laudanumI slept and slept all day and night
