Tuesday, July 14, 2015

We are sitting on the grass
looking at the stars.
Listening to the news just arrived
saying that we have
only a few years front of us.

We had a childhood and we lived
all games on chance.
Hope for people
which was devised
only a few years before us.

Do you know how much i want to find you?
Do you know how much i need you?
Love me as you never loved before
Love me the way you have never loved anyone.

We live in a testimony to defend,
walk and celebrate some silly things.
Obscure stories
which were devised
only a few years before us.

Not enough to say,
just say ordinary
to bring back the life.
Not enough contact
nor do I knew that we have
only a few years front of us.

Do you know how much i want to find you?
Do you know how much i need you?
Love me as you never loved before
Love me the way you have never loved anyone.

Hope grows like sea,
words, movement, blood, child, dawn.
Like desire amongst us.
Growing as pain
and biting everything.
In our eyes
in only a few years front of us.

Love me as you never loved before
Love me the way you have never loved anyone. © V. Morich


One I knew, just like you
When I believed in miracles
Convinced one day you will
marry me.

Look at your copy
I'm telling, exactly the same,
as opium reflects a smile,
shines like a happiness.

Happy Valentine's Day
Say why have you left me?
Sorry am not present
at your private party.

Happy day to you
Happy Valentine’s Day

Of course it is a random similarity.
Knows how to love, unlike you.
You had a completely different personality
I loved you more than myself.

When it was all right
You are, as always escaped.
Then I fell for the seventh heaven
right in the ninth circle of hell.

Happy Valentine's Day
Say why have you left me?
Sorry am not present
at your private party.

Happy day to you
Happy Valentine’s Day © V. Morich


Ignored truth can hurt.
Make me laugh now, I'm not in the mood.
Hold me at least in a little bit of error,
the end can be delayed for tomorrow

Pretend that you do care about me,
today the lies suit me.
Be patient, wait a minute
before you say words that kill.

I'm leaving ...

I do not want to understand the message,
as turns in dust and ash.
I know you've already made the decision,
until i stay in a denial.

Pretend we're doing great,
I need strength to carry this despair.
Eyes can not to see the truth,
go slowly and easy so i handle

I’m leaving...© V. Morich


I live on a blind track,
My last train have left a long ago.
Reading today's papers,
with sorrow.

The sun rises and sets,
everything is as usual.
Not thinking about you,
really feels great.

I'm not weak, not a punk
And not great which I'm not ashamed,
I have my own little world
surrounded by the wall.

And when night falls,
I call for help,
because you are not around.

And each new day
boring as death,
because you are not around.  © V. Morich


While standing at the bar, partially drunk
hating a bit myself and others,
I'm slowly destroying a vodka,
good friends, my faithful servants.

I'm not the one who likes to whine,
even i dont have you any more.
I'll drag myself home after
only i have another drink

I know, I wont be able to sleep a long time,
infinitely long, bloody night,
How wrong are the days without you,
even drinking can not help.

You can not be foolish to be shy
because you banished me east from heaven
At least smile when you see me,
damned till the end! © V. Morich



Monday, July 13, 2015

Your body disappears like words now,
Your face vanishes in the air like smoke
I'm tired. Dept of being alone is overwhelming
You're on the other side of the river,
Slowly getting used to.

Haze everywhere, haze all around us,
From a distance, i barely hear your voice.
Haze everywhere, haze around us.
It's too late in vain,
It’s a deeper self.

Your lips like paper, I do not feel them any longer.
Your hands still escape to the front on the night.
Sometimes I cry a occasional harsh word
However silently, suffocating the heart,
Must go forward, and go on.

I don't remember your words, can not remember your voice.
Your caresses are only part of the dream.
Everything we both wanted a long time ago is now behind us,
In this sea of gray faces
In vain i am looking at yours now. © V. Morich



I want your body
pressed against my heart.
I want your hands spreading my
thoughts,
lingering over the curves of my
passion,
gripping my
hopes,
stroking my
opinions,
and cupping my
desire.

I want your soul
breathing heavily against my collarbones.
I want your thoughts
nibbling my ears,
your passion
pressed against my lips,
your hopes
naked on my skin,
your opinions
hard under my hands
and your desires…
I want your desires
letting out the soft moans
against my soul. © V. Morich

***from the "In Love Period" 



Close your eyes

and open your heart

and feel my soul…

touching you

needing you

wanting you,

every second

of every day,

in soft

breathless whisper:

"I love you!" © V. Morich

***from the "In Love Period" 



I wanted him in the bluntest way.

I wanted his lips, his hand, his arms.

I wanted him the way the ocean wants the shore,

constantly reaching and running back.

I wanted him the way rain wants to fall,

the way the sun wants to shine,

the way words want to be read.

I wanted him to infinity,

to the millionth degree,

no amount  of rain could douse

the fire i had in me for him.  © V. Morich

***from the "In Love Period" 



To be truly in love is:

To hear music when there is none playing

To see beauty when your eyes are not open

To feel warmth when the sun is not shining

To taste sweetness when there’s nothing to consume

To smell flowers where there is no garden

To be grateful for the sake of simply doing so © V. Morich

***from the "In Love Period" 



Rest
Just think of us laying on the meadow, soft and so green
Wild flowers everywhere
We laying down just there, hugging

Smelling the grass, the air and the flowers
And the smell of the Earth
I want to feel every hair on your body
I want to see your heart in your eyes
I want to kiss your nose and rub it with mine

And I place my face on your face
And kiss and kiss and kiss your lips
Slight breeze which plays in your hair
You are the only one fills up my heart.
And you are the only who can reason with my mind.
You are the only one I let close and in my body.
And you are a right one to nourish my soul.
I kiss kiss kiss all your tears
Until we meet © V. Morich

***from the "In Love Period" 






When i am gone, release me, let me go.
I have so many things to see and do,
You must not tie yourself to me with too many tears,
But be thankful we had such a good times.
I gave you my love, and you can only guess
How much you have given me in happiness.
I thank you for the love that you have shown,
But now its time i traveled on alone.
So grieve for me a while, if grieve you must
Then let your grief be comforted by trust
So treasure the memories within your heart.
I won’t be far away for life goes on.
And if you need me, call and i will come.
Thought you can’t see or touch me, i will be near
And if you listen with your heart, you will hear
All my love around you soft and clear
And then, when you come this way alone,
I will great you with the smile.  © V. Morich



Mirror knows you well
Because you stand in front very often
Your small, selfish heart
For me there is no vacancy in it
I worth less than your hat
You truly love only yourself,
I don’t fit in your society
I will not lose anything losing you.
You are your mother's gentle flower,
You are the prince of the whole world.
Because your egoistic soul
is beyond repair.  ©V. Morich


The evening has no odours on
crustaceans and molluscs.
The moon is a pale colour of saffron
You're taking you shoes off
while walking through dreams,
Street loves the rhythm of your steps.
Wind runs through unfamiliar words,
And the road is caressed with your feet,
Too soft to prevent, this evening full of your steps.
When you walk, you never stop.
Your feet is not touching the earth.
And me, you dont notice,
You trying so hard the lust to pass.
I'm still shaking from your look,
For some old reasons, I can not handle. © V. Morich



You give yourself in love to actors, directors,
Journalists, people unknown and famous,
Fast metropolitan beasts will swallow you
But you'll be on the front page,
Even in occasional film,
You might record a commercial for tv
People will use you as they use words
Behind your back they'll be telling jokes.
Everyone loves your ideal dimensions,
With old hands on it,
But that's a part of your career
So why would you not?
The famous photographer of sexy magazine
Will paint his own painting,
Immature kids with open mouth
We'll be watching your young, naked body.
You are perfection, without blemish,
You are part of soldiers' dreams,
You're a doll from the front page
And you are in for the money. © V. Morich


Why do you have it on my soul,
it makes no sense fight with you,
my dear, go with the open a joy,
I do not know what to do with myself.
I have long gone from smooching in the park,
holding hands, lying on the grass,
not selling stars nor colourful lies
too much has hit me on the head.
I can only wallow two to three days,
the horrible feelings I economize,
I am a old fashioned soul,
I admit that I was useless.
I dont want to be power inducted
I do not know how to last in two,
I am poor lover
who only grabs and gives nothing. © V. Morich


Look at your home, Angel,
And get the cobwebs out of your face,
You'll see shocking scenes,
You'll see the unfortunate and the sick,
You'll see sorrow, death and misery.
Look at your flock, Angel,
They're all cripples and beggars,
You only roam the crowd,
And you don't see
They all have broken spine.
As you only expect salvation.
See the scum, Angel,
Their soul is damned,
Everyone has blinkers on,
They built temples for themselves,
With hands drenched in blood.
Pick up your sword, Angel,
Remember the Wars,
Remember forked necks,
Let the enemies feel the same
On their skin, how does
Misery, fear and pain feels.
When you come in truth,
Praying for your flock
Let a peace in their souls. © V. Morich