i once danced for a boyin the night, like a prayer perhaps he was a god –the one who kissed the starsand then shapeshifted into two riverssouls twin like childhood dreamsand i kiss himand i disappear tell me -do you know when water actually begins?is it vapour, ice,...
i have hands enoughlips enoughheart enoughto make you, make me, make us trace me along the tenderness& the patience of the devotional pathwaystake me with the kindness of rhythmthat i myself walk each day from the gift of formlessnessi infuse this heart of mine,...
sometimes i eat firesometimes i hold water stillin my palms, sometimes love isin the mess of messy magic secret threads alignthey untangle freely when i give them timesee when fire kisses the bark of woodhow wood releases itself in its essence love too is both our...
white jasmine, rum, ylang ylangsweet vanilla kisses the delicate petals of the bulgarian wild rosecandle wicks do twin and kissmoonheld, i blendnotes of perfumes under the melody of an acoustic guitar intimate, smooth and deep onyxthe sky is now above and all over...
i fall into dreamsrarely jasmine, never stillfabrics, often silk sometimes perhaps seemingly incompletelike the petals of a fuchsia rosescenting the cobblestone streets nights and daysaromas, lean against my skinsoul of a rose, scenting the inner wildlands and i fall...
Two lovely eyes By Peyo JavorovTranslated by Lubomira Kourteva Two lovely eyes. The spirit of a child in two lovely eyes; — music — sun rays They don’t expect anything and they don’t promise… My soul is pleading, child, my soul pleading! Passions and...
