Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Saturday, May 08, 2010

Eestimaa


Muruvaibal lebades,
murututid jalataldu koditades,
motlen kodust
ja sinisest järvest,
valges kleidis jooksen,
unelen vihmasajust,
motisklen kodumaa ilust.
Oh, Eestimaa,
kuidas igatsen
kümmelda su rüppes,
rebida seljast
üleliigsed riided ja
kümmelda.


Männi lõhn, liiv ja...


Oh, kuidas igatsen sind Eestimaa!


xxx


One night love


Su märg keel
surub mu huulte vahel,
kirest meelestatud
tunnete ahel...
Little cuddles in the bus,
minna kaasa ah?
Sinu voodile end heidan,
pilku peidan,
värisen su ees õrn härg,
juukseid katmas kire-pärg.
Sinu pumpav süda,
tunnen surudes
su rinna vasta oma rinda.
Mu huuled on hingeldamisest
kuivad,
sa kustutad mu janu.
Ma naeratan
ja sina naeratad -
pärleid särab vastu.
Viimaks saabub uni,
hommiku valguses,
linnulaulu saatel.
Sa surud mu enese embusse,
me vajume unenägude lembusse.
On aeg mul minna,
hoiad veel veidi,
süda tukslemas rinnas.
Farewell kiss
like i've never had before,
nimetu lover,
who I so much adore.
Oo, mu õnn on suur,
naeratus näol istun rongis.
Oh, that one night love,
all I needed,
even myself now I adore:)


xxx

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Sule silmad kallis, pane pea mu olale, valge kael peitub värvilises sallis, hing see vajub vees hulpivale molale. Alasti kehadelt aurab urgset kirelooma, supleme vees, vihmapisarate käes. Suveoo lummus köidab me meeli, jookseme voidu kastemärja teeni. Uduloor katmas silmapiiri, sinu käsi sala mu seelikusse hiilib.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

***
When u come it's spring - blossom...
when u stay it's summer - the sun shines
when u leave it's autumn - rain & muddy leafs
when u r not here it's winter - cold and lonely
as being ripped apart it feels...


***

LOVE
There's the night
there's a moon
there's a cloud
there's a light
there are eyes
there are lips
there's an end
there's a beginning
just take my hand and lets go swimming...

there's a touch
there's a whisper
but all I miss
is to feel the purest kiss
my lips on your lips


***
Distance between us is 1 500 000 meters
if I would walk
than with 15 000 minutes
I would be there.
I'm flying,
having 1 500 000 thoughts in a meter
and u r crying
for the moon
knowing we'll be together soon

***


Tuesday, January 13, 2009

***
Mu maja ümbritsevad raagus puud,
aknad sügise hingusele
ja taevale on valla,
alasti puudelt langeb viimseid lehti alla,
nähes oma peegeldust porilompide sees.

Kuldsetes sügise värvides
mängib koer ja temaga laps,
ja tüdruk kolletavaid lehti süles kannab
ning taevarannal...


***

Days of sickness

Into a narrow crack of a cliff
is squeezed my heart,
so far away is my heart...
somewhere on the lonely island.
White birds are flying to there and back,
bringing news - my heart is still alive.
guess I know how -
on the sharp rocks is living my heart,
made of sand and coal.
I've been laying all day
and I've waited for the night to come,
I've been laying all night
and I've waited for the day to come,
I'm laying sick in the garden of paradise,
I know I will not get better,
the longing and sulkiness will never heal,
I'm heated in the fever like the plant in the swamp,
I'm sweating sweet drops of water
like a sticky leaf...


***

Dangerous dreams

Don't get to close to your dreams:
they are smoke and can dissapare -
they are dangerous and may last.

Have u ever faced your dreams?
they are sick and don't understand anything -
they have only their own thoughts.

Don't get to close to your dreams:
they are wrong, they should leave -
they are madness, they wanna stay...


***


Heavenly child

Heavenly child was sitting next to me,
golden lyre was chiming in my hands,
heavenly child was looking into the boundless dusk...
With opened wings
floats poetry above his head.
What do u see in his poetry?
It is your own future
that is rising from the freezing dusk,
your own screaming, calling, waiting future...



***


The last love

When I was deserted,
when I was alone,
when I couldn't find
what to love:
then I loved pain
that love has brought into my chest...
because of memories so powerful
in front of me he came...


***

My pain

Black deep eyes my pain has got,
those eyes are burning as in flames;
gleamy hair my pain has got,
as silk they enjoy the victory in curls.
My pain is strait and thin,
the most beautiful beauty in the world...
always kind to every stranger,
but to me, endlessly loud...
Oh, how good my pain can dance,
dancing and rushing along to my chest,
it's dancing and driving crazy
my mind and my thoughts,
it's dancing to make an explosion -
in my heart...



***

Pain, love and music
in one big world...
pain, love and music
in my soul...
Love, it turned into agony
on the torrid chest,
when my sweetest
the hope of mine crushed.
Music as tintinnabules,
anguished they resounded
into my poor chest
the agony appropinquated...



***

Snow, oh snow, oh snow...
winter weathers glimmering hue,
u cover the ground,
put it to sleep,
how I love it...
Scrunching sledges
are sliding on the path of the forest...
the sound of tintinnabula rings
and vanishes into the farawayness...
into the froth of wool of snow,
into the cold calm...