Moments «

 

…iskoristiću svaki trenutak….da ti poklonim otkucaje mog srca…

 …. volim te ….

 

All over you «

Have I told you lately ... «

 

                                  ... that I love you…

Sonnet «

 

 

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,

or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.

I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,

in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

 

I love you as the plant that never blooms

but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;

thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,

risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

 

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.

I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;

so I love you because I know no other way

 

than this: where I does not exist, nor you,

so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,

so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

  

Pablo Neruda

... «

Ne govorim ti baš u zadnje vreme

da te volim

i ne gasim ti svetlo u očima

pre spavanja

ne govorim ti nešto nežno

i ne grlim ti dušu

ali ovo ti moram reći

previše je gorkog

i ljudi su grubi

pa ako i ne govorim

još uvek te ono najlepše u meni

 voli i ljubi

 

Željko Krznarić