TO ALL MY FRIENDS AND MY WORLD...HAPPY NEW YEAR 2015!!!!

AND DURING THIS NIGHT......

DO EVERYTHING!!!!!

ABAY - Абай

What can you talk about with a man who does not know the value of words? As one sage put it: better to feed a pig that recognizes you..

О чем говорить с человеком, который не знает цену слову? Как сказал один мудрец , лучше пасти свинью, которая признает тебя...

Fiume del tempo - Timeline river

I let myself fall into the river of time and listen ...

pearls, roses, corals are the colors that my heart

now encloses in itself ...

this is love, while I dream you and I I am looking for you,

I want you next to me, even if your presence

there is always, no matter you are away

or you're close.

My wish for you is a running stream of words,

feelings that envelop the soul throughout.

The moon rose slowly in the sky

and I turn to look at her:

it shines for us.

Through thin clouds clear I see a star;

it shines for us and I know that you too are looking at now,

while I wait for you to return ...

Mi lascio cadere nel fiume del tempo ed ascolto...

perle, rose, coralli sono i colori che il mio cuore

racchiude ora in sè...

questo è amore, mentre ti sogno e ti cerco,

ti desidero accanto a me, anche se la tua presenza

c'è sempre, non importa tu sia lontano

o che tu sia vicino.

Il mio desiderio per te è un flusso corrente di parole,

di sentimenti che l'anima tutta avvolgono.

La Luna è salita lenta nel cielo

ed io mi volto a guardarla:

essa splende per noi.

Attraverso sottili nubi chiare vedo una stella;

essa brilla per noi e so che anche tu la stai guardando ora,

mentre attendo che tu ritorni...

(copyright©MikhailLermontov 2014)

Dedicated to you, my World...

Take my hand

bring me with you

do not leave in the end

what you want to give me new

Ti desidero....I want you...

I'm thinking of you, my soul, soul pure, crystal ...

my mouth is desirous of your kisses, made of love

all-embracing ... you,

my only thought,

my only wish,

my only more ...

The night falls silent

at the rising of the moon high,

while the sun sets red

in the mountains.

I love you, love unique, love shocking,

whose beauty has no equal ...

Stay with me, hug me,

I will put my head on your breast

and I will let you caress my hair,

to make you feel my heart

and my love that wraps you ...

(from "Words in the wind", copyright©Mikhail Lermontov)

Sto pensando a te, anima mia, anima pura, di cristallo...

la mia bocca è desiderosa dei tuoi baci, fatti di amore

che tutto abbraccia...tu,

il mio unico pensiero,

il mio unico desiderio,

il mio unico tutto...

La notte scende silente

al sorgere della Luna alta,

mentre il Sole tramonta rosso

tra le montagne.

Ti amo, amor unico, amore sconvolgente,

la cui bellezza non ha pari...

Resta con me, abbracciami,

metterò la mia testa sul tuo seno

e mi lascerò accarezzare i capelli,

per farti sentire il mio cuore

e l'amor mio che ti avvolge...

You created in me this thinking of your splendid picture....

Talk with your eyes

Non parlare, non dire nulla

che già io so.

Parlami con i tuoi occhi

per dirmi che sono tuo,

per farmi capire che mi vuoi,

che quel poco che do ti basta

pur sapendo che il fato tiranno

non ci permetterà altro che questo.

Do not talk, do not say anything

of what already I know.

Talk to me throughout your eyes

for  telling me that I'm yours,

to let me know that you want me,

that the little I do is enough for you

knowing that fate tyrant

will not allow us anything, but only that

Viaggio - Trip - Voiage - поездка

Quella tua valigia rossa

colore del tuo viso

di quando ti baciai la prima volta

ancora oggi ti accompagna nel

tuo lungo cammino 

verso quella felicità tanto sperata

quanto desiderata accanto a me.

Ed io sono qui ad aspettarti

più ansioso che mai

pronto ad accettarti con le braccia aperte 

come tu fossi la cosa più preziosa del mondo

That your red suitcase

color of your face

when I kissed you the first time

still takes you along

your  journey

toward that happiness had been hoping

As desired by me.

And I'm here waiting

more anxious than ever

ready to accept you with open arms

as you were the most precious thing in the world

Que tu maleta roja

color de tu cara

cuando te besé por primera vez

todavía le acompaña en

tu largo viaje

hacia esa felicidad había estado esperando

según lo deseado por mí.

Y estoy aquí esperando

más ansioso que nunca

dispuestos a aceptar con los brazos abiertos

como usted era lo más preciado en el mundo

for your fantasy...without words, only music, Tantra, sensual Tantra...

Apollinaire erotique

La nudité des fleurs c’est leur odeur chamelle

Qui palpite et s’émeut comme un sexe femelle

Et les fleurs sans parfum sont vêtues par pudeur

Elles prévoient qu’on veut violer leur odeur

La nudité du ciel est voilée par des ailes

D’oiseaux planant d’attente émue d’amour et d’heur

La nudité des lacs frissonne aux demoiselles

Baisant d’élytres bleus leur écumeuse ardeur

La nudité des mers je l’attife de voiles

Qu’elles déchireront en gestes de rafale

Pour dévoiler au stupre aimé d’elles leurs corps

Au stupre des noyés raidis d’amour encore

Pour violer la mer vierge douce et surprise

De la rumeur des flots et des lèvres éprises

Intenso invito - Intense invitation...

My love, I give you my heart in the cup of my hands,

I give you all that a man can give when he loves,

you and I are joined by a feeling profound and intense like the sea.

When joy keeps us together, we are only one soul,

one body, sweet music that embraces us together .

Intense is your invitation to give myself to you,

you are mine and I belong to you ...

do not ever forget it.

Amore mio, ti porgo il mio cuore nella coppa delle mie mani,

ti dono tutto quello che un uomo può dare quando ama,

io e te uniti da un sentimento profondo ed intenso come il mare.

Quando la gioia ci tiene uniti, siamo un'anima sola,

un corpo solo, una musica dolce che insieme ci abbraccia.

Intenso è il tuo invito a donarmi a te,

tu sei mia ed io ti appartengo...

non scordarlo mai.

You, near me...always..

Your photos next to me make me blush,

I feel my cheeks warm, I would like you here with me, I think be so also for you.

I close my eyes, and I imagine you here, with me, or I am there with you,

half-naked, smiling, with hair freshly cutted, you pick me up.

I feel your breath that enter in my chest while you take me.

You are sweaty and excited, but calm and let me go to your pleasure of me.

I wish it would never pass the time when we are together,

but often we have to leave for other important things.

You are strong, you're driving my soul and my body as you like

and this pleasure becomes mine.

I Don't Ever Want To Lose You -( Dyan L Gomes)

I know at times I have not been the best,
and there were times that I have failed your tests.
There were days when you were oh-so alone,
a couple of sad times with no-one's fault but my own.

I would give you anything I can, anything at all,
I wish I could be there to catch every tear that might fall.
I wish that forever wasn't just a word you say.
I love you, baby, please don't go away.

I may not be your knight in shinning armor, as you see,
but only for you I am being the best I can be.
I love you even more than you know,
you never leave me, you're in my heart wherever I go.

Please kiss me and hold me so tight,
encourage me that things will be all right,
That I am not wrong for loving a person like you,
a person who makes all of my dreams come true.

A true person I am, as I always will be,
I have been very stupid lately, please forgive me.
Give me one more chance, hell, maybe two,
but whatever happens I don't ever want to lose you.

To all of you which follow me since years ago...(poems from real Mikhail Lermontov poet)

GRATITUDE (Mikhail Lermontov)

For all, for all! I thank you, o my dear:

For passions' deeply hidden pledge,

For poison of a kiss, and stinging of a tear,

Abuse by friends, and enemies' revenge;

For soul's light, extinguished in a prison,

For things by which I was deceived before.

But do not give me any real reason

To give you thanks from now any more.

THE ANGEL (Mikhail Lermontov)

The angel was flying through sky in midnight,

And softly he sang in his flight;

And clouds, and stars, and the moon in a throng

Hearkened to that holy song.

He sang of the garden of God's paradise,

Of innocent ghosts in its shade;

He sang of the God, and his vivacious praise

Was glories and unfeigned.

The juvenile soul he carried in arms

For worlds of distress and alarms;

The tune of his charming and heavenly song 

Was left in the soul for long.

It roamed on earth many long nights and days,

Filled with a wonderful thirst,

And earth's boring songs could not ever replace

The sounds of heaven it lost.

Никто как ты ...No one like you

Никто как ты ...

Упала с полки любовь

Рассыпались осколки на пол

Мы как осколки эти с тобой живём на свете

Как ты там не со мной?

Упала с полки любовь

Не виделись мы столько дней с тобой

А дни как ночи, мне без тебя не очень

И жизнь идёт стороной.

Припев:

Никто как ты меня не понимает

Никто как ты меня не обнимает

Никто не может так, как ты

Меня убить и спасти.

(2 раза)

Казалось мне что весной

Опять я встречу любовь

Пришла весна другая и вновь себя ругая

Вспоминаю о той.

Упала с полки любовь

Рассыпались осколки на пол

Живём на свете мы как осколки эти

Как ты там не со мной?

Adagio, I want to find you again...

                     

My life had always you inside

Я видел пустыни и болота,

горы и океаны,

леса и тундры.

Я посетил десятки стран

близко или далеко,

Я был в сотни культурах,

отдать мою

и прием от них.

И, чтобы направлять меня в этом мои скитания

ты былa там, всегда присутствует, как и ощутимым,

что с вашей стороны

научилa меня, куда идти и что делать.

Без тебя я не могу, на самом деле, никогда не понимал ничего.

Ho visto deserti e paludi, 

montagne ed oceani,

foreste e tundre.

Ho visitato decine di Paesi

lontani o vicini,

sono stato in centinaia di culture,

dando del mio

e ricevendo del loro.

Ed a guidarmi in questo mio girovagare

c'eri tu, sempre presente, come fossi palpabile,

che con la tua mano 

mi insegnavi dove andare e cosa fare.

Senza di te non avrei saputo, fatto, capito mai nulla.

I saw deserts and swamps,

mountains and oceans,

forests and tundras.

I have visited dozens of countries

near or far,

I have been in hundreds of cultures,

giving from mine

and receiving of them.

And to guide me in this my wanderings

you were there, always present, as were palpable,

which with your hand

taught me where to go and what to do.

Without you I would not have known, done, never understood anything.

Assioma d'amore

non gridate ai quattro venti che amate, amate e basta. Amate senza chiedervi perchè, amate senza chiedere in cambi nulla, chi state amando capirà e vi amerà a sua volta nella stessa misura. Ma non eccedete in esso, potrebbe avere effetto contrario ed essere abbandonati per eccessivo amore.

do not shout from the rooftops that you love, you love and nothing else. Love without asking why, love without asking for anything in exchange, will understand who are loving and will love you in turn to the same extent. But do not overdo it, could have the opposite effect and be abandoned for excessive love.

Women sight, sweet eyes always attentive to the life more than we men

Gli occhi e lo sguardo di una donna

sanno esprimere piú di ogni altra cosa

ció che ella ha dentro di sé.

Глаза и взгляд женщины

выразить больше, чем что-либо другое

что она имеет в ней.

The eyes and the look of a woman

express more than anything else

what she has inside her.