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Anna Montero-I lived your skin

I HAVE LIVED YOUR SKIN

I lived your skin
your dreams.
Beyond you and me
nostalgia of old horizons
creeps. From light
more uncertain we will spend
nights, days,
the darkness and distance.
see the procession pass
of the absent
and fear we will look out the window.

I lived
your skin and your dreams and in the house we built


a room or a river that leads to other

dreams that maybe we will dream up the look
last.

(from "They talk about women - Catalan poets of the twenty-first century, Pironti, 2008)

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Tjutcev FI - I love your eyes

I love your eyes, my friend,

And their game of charm and fire

When suddenly you raise them

And like a flash in the sky

Quick look around you ...

But there is still a charm more intense

When in your eyes downcast,

When the passionate kiss,

Through your lower lashes

burns the dark fire of desire.

(FI Tjutčev)

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ArsenijTarkovskj-"and dreamed and the dream ..."
























"And he dreamed, and dream, and I'll dream it again, one time or another, and all be repeated, and everything was in place, and dream everything appeared to me in a dream. There, apart from us, apart from the world after another wave breaks onto the shore, wave and the star, and man, the bird, and reality, and dreams, and death: a wave after another. I do not need the date: I was and am and will be. Life is the wonder of wonders, the wonder and knees only as an orphan, I ask myself only, between mirrors, reflections on the network seas and cities shining through the smoke. And her mother in tears you put the baby on his lap. "

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ArsenijTarkovskj-First meeting

Kokoschka- The bride of the wind

Every moment of our meeting we celebrated the
like an epiphany,
alone in this world. You were more daring and slightly
of a bird's wing, descending like a vertigo

skipping steps, and leads me over
wet lilacs in your possessions
beyond the mirror.
When I arrived the night was made
grace the doors of the iconostasis
were opened, and which shone in the darkness and slowly leaned

nudity in the wake: "You be blessed," said
, conscious of As irreverent
was my blessing: you were asleep, and the lilac
tended to brush off the table
the galaxy with the blue lids, and tap from light

eyelids were quiet, and his hand was warm.

In the crystal pulsing rivers,
fumigated the mountains, the sea sparkled, while asleep on the throne

were holding a crystal ball,
and - my God! - You were mine.

you destasti and cangiasti
the daily vocabulary of human speech and

really was filled with meaning, and the word you
unveiled its new meaning: the tsar.

Given everything was transfigured,
even the simplest objects - the bowl, the pitcher - when
as a guard stood between us
ice water, in layers.

We were led nowhere.
It opened our eyes, like mirages,
city lots to spell
mint stretched themselves under their feet, and the birds were
fellow travelers,
and fish up the river, and the sky
opens our eyes ...

When fate followed us step by step, like a madman
with a razor in his hand.

("first meeting, in Selected Poems" 1989