- Ca intr-un iad imaginar
- Soarele se prefacuse-n jar ,
- Intarzie in zare
- Ca o sarutare,
- Rosii sunt plopii ,rosu e raul ,
- Rosii si macii si graul.
- Totul parea in soare topit :
- Pamantul, vazduhul si raul grabit .
- Ca-ntr-o rugaciune , ca-ntr-un ritual
- Totul ardea ca pe un altar ;
- Si ne asezam in iarba arsa ,
- Si parca e de matasa .
- Fata ta e dogoritoare,
- Si e in noi atat de mult soare….
- Buzele rosii , sarutul dorit…
- Soarele e tot in asfintit .
- Beti de sarutari sau de soare ,
- Am simtit peste noi racoare .
- Din camp pana la Steaua Polara
- Se facu seara .
- Soarele se culca in noi ,
- Fierbinte suvoi .
- Pentru un nou rasarit ,
- In sangele nostru s-a cuibarit
- Rosu aprins…
- Si nu s-a mai stins .
- j.
Frumos, frumos. Frumoasă şi fotografia, cât şi poezia. Îmi place ce citesc şi văd aici. Voi reveni şi voi citi cu plăcere.
Seară bună,
Andreea.
http://ailesdeplomb.wordpress.com
welcome !!
Thanks
fierbintea zi polara
how are the flowers, J?
Di , welcome back
I missU !:)
“trandafirii s-au ofilit in glastra “…:(deh, lunga mea vara fierbinte !!!
frumos! super frumos…but i’m feeling blue today!
si cum nu am talentul necesar sa descriu exact cum ma simt, o sa ma folosesc de un cantec al trupei Eiffel 65…
yo listen up here’s a story
about a little guy that lives in a blue world
and all day and all night and everything he sees
is just blue like him inside and outside
blue his house with a blue little window
and a blue corvette
and everything is blue for him and hisself
and everybody around
cos he ain’t got nobody to listen to
i’m blue da ba dee da ba die…
i have a blue house with a blue window.
blue is the colour of all that i wear.
blue are the streets and all the trees are blue.
i have a girlfriend and she is so blue.
blue are the people here that walk around,
blue like my corvette, it’s standing outside.
blue are the words i say and what i think.
blue are the feelings that live inside me.
i’m blue da ba dee da ba die…
i have a blue house with a blue window.
blue is the colour of all that i wear.
blue are the streets and all the trees are blue.
i have a girlfriend and she is so blue.
blue are the people here that walk around,
blue like my corvette, it’s standing outside.
blue are the words i say and what i think.
blue are the feelings that live inside me.
i’m blue da ba dee da ba die…
inside and outside blue his house
with the blue little window and blue corvette
and everything is blue for him and hisself
and everybody around cause he aint got
nobody to listen to
i’m blue da ba dee da ba die…
I’m blue (if I was green I would die)
hi mr. judge!! Life is good !
or vrei sa auzi ” Saint James infirmary ” ???
asa va vreau oameni buni. cu poezii si cantecele
Tu faci pozele?
da, zmeule ! si aici le tin aproape pe toate ” http://photoblog.com/ballads “