Miesiąc: maj 2019

someone will say go slowly steadily choose the widest path thoroughly beaten   prepare yourself well take comfortable shoes and something in case of rain   remember don’t talk with strangers   don’t lose track of your track   smelling […]

– lay gently beside me   rub my temples with your finger tips   then remind me that I have mouth   that long for intimacy but not yours   don’t leave me alone   – I won’t leave though […]

don’t tell me about rationality I won’t believe it anyway   the most painful is the feeling of emptiness although it doesn’t exist   the most painful is the past and yet it has passed   the most painful is […]

Still in my dreams timid you are in church spires tenement houses enveloped napping within a bouquet of homely Borderland greenery you awake slowly urged by whip of a hackney driver the whinnying of horses from boundless fields narrow streets […]

White down is seeping leisurely through a grey cloud – a  warm drink that offers relief from what is simply today a mysterious blend of a fresh wild strawberry cool spring water a forest wander remind me when was it […]

A memory ephemeral will remain like a colourful balloon soaring into the air to finally disappear into the abyss of the horizon time unyielding leaves a souvenir after all unruly thoughts so ill – defined – keep returning I a […]

I had at the time a shawl long patterned and colourful it twitched blithely in the reflection of the dormant Vistula there was no yesterday today tomorrow there was only now that discreetly fled every effort to ensnare it we […]

On blades of grass silence is swaying a restless day is turning in it is only them magical insects leisurely circling above the mirror of mist they glimmer in the warm setting hue of the sun revelling in the moment […]

– połóż się obok delikatnie   pocieraj moje skronie opuszkami palców   potem przypomnij mi że mam usta   które pragną bliskości ale nie twojej   nie zostawiaj mnie samego   – nie zostawię choć to trudne być tylko lub […]

powoli podążam suwakiem w dół   odsłaniam ostre przemyślenia łopatek krągłości myśli bladość codzienności   taka bezbronna prawdziwość często nieapetyczna   w tym momencie nawet lustro odwraca wzrok   ale nie ty gdy podchodzisz do mnie cicho i okrywasz ciepłym […]