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 | ce jour,
je suis en pleine nature,
en mon exil",
endroit, "d'origine" destiné au repos,
mais pour le rendre beau,
sympathique,
il faut
y appliquer pas mal de force physique,
il en résulte que j'y travaille beaucoup.
ce qui est à noter,
c'est ce que je le fais
avec un grand plaisir :
c'est ma terre!
et j'aime y travailler
bien que je sois née
en ville
et avant
je n'en avais aucune image
comment
cela se fait.
j'y travaille donc,
si j'en ai envie.
j'aimerais bien prêter votre attention
que c'est notamment dans ce coin merveilleux,
situé "en pleine forêt",
que j'aime rêver.
j'y suis bien à l'aise,
oubliant toutes mes malaises,
et c'est là que surtout
"sortent" de moi
les pensées à moi, les miennes;
ces dernières, abritant en moi,
attend le moment
de leur sortie, de la sienne.
je regarde par la fenêtre...
moi, à l'ordinateur,
écrivant ces lignes
me sentant toute heureuse,
en vrai bonheur.
mon arbre! mon pommier!
étant tout près
que je peux
juste de la fenêtre
toucher tes fruits, les pommes.
celles-ci sont déjà mures,
donc, elles sont mangeables,
et
si vous étiez ici, à côté,
et
si vous en aviez envie surtout,
vous pourriez les goûter;
je vous assure
que
vous en serez contents,
de pommes!
soyez en sûrs!
et
si c'était le cas
je vais vous présenter à mon ami, pommier,
dont les fruits, les pommes,
sont si douces et bonnes.
mon cher arbre!
mon pommier!
tu es bien calme aujourd'hui,
tu me laisses
t'admirer,
te goûter,
te toucher.
heureusement, pour moi,
tu n'es pas
mademoiselle "n'y touche pas"
et je t'aime bien.
tu es vivant pour moi.
et s'il arrive parfois
à te voir t'inquéter,
et c'est toujours à cause de moi,
et si c'est le cas,
je cherche à te calmer,
à te rassurer,
et tu me crois,
tu me fais confiance, et moi,
et je le fais
par rapport à toi.
et on est heureux comme ça,
on est amis,
tous les deux,
toi et moi,
et c'est pour toujours.
on en est sûrs:
il s'agit en ce cas
d'una amitié"naturellle",
d'un "naturel" amour. |
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that because of it get drunk
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Nov 5, 2010 11:01 pm
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The sun does not shine today
and in such weather
there is a desire
to reflect on beauty!
Beauty!
What beautiful word!
I would like to talk today
about man's beauty.
How easily to be the beautiful man!
(from the point of view of the woman)
For this purpose
it is necessary to have only a beautiful body,
with surprising, extraordinary beautiful soul!
As to all other appearance,
woman to it, it is very indulgent!
I adore a beautiful man's body,
posture imposant,
large shoulders,
eyes penetrating you through,
caressing you as an intoxicating wind.
hot, strong, gentle hands;
quiet, but strongly sounding voice,
spilling sweet on all body,
mentioning especially soul.
(which so often feels absolutely lonely),
filling it with such tenderness
that because of it get drunk
without any alcohol.
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I laugh therefore as always...
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Nov 3, 2010 12:13 pm
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I like to ask me always questions
Among which for example are those:
Why are they especially young men
Who give me so much attention?
Why these are
not those of my age or of "near "?
Are they wiser?
Or are not they "real"?
These are questions
difficult to answer for me
And they make laugh me
and I laugh therefore as always...
and I laugh therefore especialy
at myself,
as usuelly.
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without ever forgetting about...
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Oct 28, 2010 3:46 am
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You sometime heard love?
Of what sound was it?
Have you sometime seen it?
Love, has it its colours?
If yes,
Of what colors was yours?
Have you it feel?
Had you a sensation?
Did you it smell?
Did you it drink?
From what taste was it?
Was it always very wise?
Whence comes the love?
You already suffered because of it?
Does it always bring happiness?
What weather was,
when you loved and have been loved?
At that time was there
always a beautiful weather?
And it was a spring in spite of the fact
that there was a winter?
And you were surprisingly happy?
And how many springs lasted your love?
What is the time cried you because of it?
How many pleasures were brought to you by your love?
How many time passed the love by you?
How much times caught the love you?
How much times deceived it you?
The love puts many questions.
Many answers are assumed by it,
but anyway,
if the love lives in you
during such time you feel perfectly well
and the love is worthy
of it to suffer and cry because of it,
without ever forgetting
about its sweet,
about its heat,
about its tenderness.
about Its gold colours.
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And till now I don't arrive to find the answer to it
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Oct 28, 2010 3:44 am
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As I wished to fall in love!
I then could fly on my wings,
I would depart then to my lover on it!
I would write verses similar to Kornel.
But whether am I capable to love?
Till now I know nothing about it.
But if this miracle has occurred,
I there would be the happiest woman in the world!
where are you, my love? Mine?
Where have you hidden once so far from me?
Why cannot I pull out you therefrom in any way?
Is it always that you keep pains and regrets?
But my heart and my soul are ready for love!
But they are already have recovered!
What prevents to enter to you into me?
I let love me to everybody who wants it,
who has desire to love me,
But where is my love? Where are my desires?
My "whys" till now remain without the answer.
I till now I don't unfortunately arrive
to find the answer to it,
till this day to have it.
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I like (les belles "naturelles" de Bélarus)
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Oct 24, 2010 7:04 am
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I like everything,
that is beautiful:
people having a warm heart
and an opend affectionate soul.
I like life under a blinding sun,
under a tender moon.
I like bright, not grey people
next to whom
life becomes much more interesting,
more joyful.
route Minsk- Moghilev
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Le départ de mon amour virtuel
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Oct 24, 2010 6:24 am
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Mon amour virtuel m’a quitté,
en ne me laissant que des souvenirs doux,
sans me faire aucun mal du tout,
emporté par le vent d’automne,
étant déchargé comme portable-téléphone.
ayant besoin de rechargement permanent
ce qui n’a pas été fait à l’heure, à temps.
Maintenant c’est trop tard...
Celui –là attend son nouveau printemps,
lui promettant d’apporter un vrai amour
rechargé constamment à tout moment, à tout jour.
Mon amour virtuel est parti tout fortuitement,
sous le nom, lui attribué par moi,
lequel j’appelais en moi
«yvouschka»;
le nom du à l’arbre bien tendre et doux,
aimé de toute femme toujours et partout,
penchant, tout triste, ses branches au-dessus de l’eau,
parfois même en les y plongeant,
afin d'y faire mouiller «sa peau»:
en cas de le voir pleurant;
d’où il s’appelle en russe «yva »,
au diminutif «yvouschka»,
en français «saule pleureur»
en lequel, en vain, j’espérais avant
trouver mon vrai bonheur.
saule-pleureur
canal latéral
citadelle de Brest
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what happens with me?
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Oct 16, 2010 12:28 am
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Why cry I reading your letters?
What is the matter?
what happens with me?
Why thinking of you tears appear on my eyes?
Whence they go?
Because of what cry I since the morning?
What is an origin of all my pains?
that is you who hope you can change all my life,
that is you who dream to become my best friend,
promising to make me the happiest of all women.
Why do cry I?
Thinking what was not happy last years,
namely last 15 years?
In thoughts not to enjoy me entirely happiness
in course so such a big delay of time?
Is it possible to make go back former happiness?
Is it possible to make return so much springs?
Springs lived without love,
Springs become cold winters,
Is it possible that this dream becomes real?
Is it possible that this love was sensual?
You do not wish to think of an age difference
and you consider it reasonable?
20 years are nevertheless much
But this are you who promise me to love always.
Never before I cried by receving offers of love.
they only rised my morale,
they only improved my mood,
Being, in most cases, things banal.
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live sweetness, tenderness of feelings!
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Oct 13, 2010 12:28 pm
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greeting to all, who like life!
greeting to the world without any enemy!
live Freedom in the whole world!
live fraternity, equality between people!
live the World without any prison!
live peace everywhere in the world!
live universal mutual understanding!
live the Sun in hearts!
bringing to people a veritable happiness!
let us be every brothers and sisters!
live Friendship without border!
live a heat in all souls!
live thesweetness, tenderness of feelings!
giving rise to the Love
about which dream everywhere
the Men and Woman.
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without wanting it
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Oct 4, 2010 10:41 pm
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they believe gladly:
they already know each other,
they see themselves even already friendly,
they believe in it,
but they once part unexpectedly,
without wanting it.
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I really like my virtual love
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Oct 3, 2010 12:16 am
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I always like you, my love.
the love invented by me one day.
I really like my virtual love,
which brings me wonderfully
real happiness days.
to think about you,
it gives pleasure me,
to talk with you
is always my desire,
I talk with you
and at night and in the day-time,
I talk with you then
about a real, true love.
of the love about which
all women dream, certanly,
of the love for which
all people have hungry, finaly
of love surprisingly delightful,
of love, having its refuge
only in beautiful hearts,
conceived affectionately by two loving souls
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