TANGO...POR EL MY MUNDO...

Stay...

From where you are coming?
          Where do you want to go?
                     Why you wan't to stay?
                              What do you have lost?
                               I am here for you
                     To give what you are searching
           to permit you everything you like to do
To dedicateto you me and myself 

Stay...

Tu...il tuo viso...

Il tuo viso 

che cattura il mio sguardo

che si perde nei tuoi occhi 

mi porta 

nella valle del piacere

quando il tuo sguardo s'abbassa

per permettermi di guardare

ove la mente da sola puo'

en la noche...un vaso de champagne... tu presencia y....

You yes..yes..

YOU ARE MY WORLD....!

I have fire in my heart

But only for you

Because you take it with you

like the souvenir of your trip

into my life

without taking attention

that my life 

 has to follow its heart

which is now in your hands

Thanks to exist ...

You exist for a mistery and for a mission,

You exist for giving to us the pleasure of the life

You exist for generating new life...

But I know you request comprehension

You request support

You request help

You ask love to be loved....

And here I am to give you all you request...

what do you think..?

A post for a Russian Woman...

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More and more...

More you are distant from me

and more I am near you

feeling sensations impossible to describe

More you are silent with me

and more I talk to you

understanding the impossibility to be silent like you

But your kisses are  with me

while I am far from you

and you words arrive like ocean waves

to tell me you love me

in the dark and in the silence

Our dark

our silence

We together

always

A T W L

With all my impossible words...

Tribute to a dancer which today is her birthday!!!

AUGURI AL MIO MONDO ADORATO!

pou toi, mon amour enfinit...

...YOU...

you...
        with your eyes always into mine...
you...
        with your hands always caressing my face...
you...
        with your imagine of incredible woman...
you...
        near me...always with me...
you...

        the dream of the night...

One of my preferred poetry...

Distant Time

I know not from what distant time
thou art ever coming nearer to meet me.
Thy sun and stars can never keep thee hidden from me for aye.

In many a morning and eve thy footsteps have been heard
and thy messenger has come within my heart and called me in secret.

I know not only why today my life is all astir,
and a feeling of tremulous joy is passing through my heart.

It is as if the time were come to wind up my work,
and I feel in the air a faint smell of thy sweet presence. 

Rabindranath Tagore

to permit my World to know a real love poetry

Face To Face

Day after day, O lord of my life, 

Shall I stand before thee face to face. 

With folded hands, O lord of all worlds, 

Shall I stand before thee face to face. 

Under the great sky in solitude and silence, 

With humble heart shall I stand before thee face to face. 

In this laborious world of sin, tumultuous with toil 

And with struggle, among hurrying crowds 

Shall I stand before thee face to face. 

And when my work shall be done in this world, 

O King of kings, alone and speechless 

Shall I stand before thee face to face. 

Rabindranath Tagore

Tu es my verdad...

you are like a dream...impossible to forget

dedicated to you, my World...

When the wind enters from the window

it seams to me it carries to me

the perfume of your skin

the perfume of you lips

and it is so fresh, this wind

that I feel around me 

your arms

your hands

your words...

It is true! The life is beautiful with you!

How fine is to stay with you...

You...a woman impossible to forget...

                                      http://youtu.be/m2xG11INzXw

I forgive all your mistakes, if...

...you will dance again with me...

YOU....NOT ONLY WHAT YOU ARE...

YOU...NOT ONLY A WOMAN...NOT ONLY TANGUERA...

                                   YOU..NOT ONLY A LADY...NOT ONLY A PIANISTE..

You will be for ever like this...

Dedicated to all of women....

I'll start my activity in this blog as soon as I finish one job...

and a special thanks to....

Barbara....

For her incredible archive of Tango things!!!

Misha

Thanks for friends and Annotations on my blog

Before to continue, I would like to inform all readers of my blog that every post I public containes pictures collected from internet, with ecception of those that will be covered by me to protect the original author mentioned at the margin of post.
In this posts I would like to say thank you to all my friends from tumblr.ru and Michelle Lambert from Australia, for having supported me in the search of the pictures you like to see in my pages.
A special thanks to RussMusica and my friend John Socolov, for having permitted me the posting of splendid musics

Misha

On the way back to my people in Blog..!

I want to be back to my blog...I want to start again my conversations with my friends, and pass to all people loves the word "love" my sensations, also no more censured...And appreciate all of you need to read from me my poems or observations...
Misha, the man in love with his World..

I have to find out other words to say I love you...

Oggi compio xx anni...

...e chi mi ama mi ha dedicato cose incredibili.....Per cui ora non ho scampo....la invito ad un
Tango assassino....che la coinvolgera' in tutto....

I am preparing my return to here...

After long moments of reflexion, I am back to my blog...to my people...to My World...

I have been in Siberia at -59..!!!

Russia: -41 gradi, esperimento con l'acqua calda - Video - Corriere TV

davai...davai...

Hours of the days

I spend the last hours of the day

watching you and writing to you,

but for now you can not see me

and you can not write.

I spend the time of day

speaking to you in any language,

but you can not talk to me.

I spend the holidays

thinking and needing of you,

but I realize I'm alone

and then look forward to

the night time,

to start all over again

falling in love with you always more.

Passo le ultime ore della giornata

guardandoti e scrivendoti,

ma per ora tu non vedi me

e non puoi scrivermi.

Passo le ore del giorno

parlandoti in ogni idioma,

ma tu non mi puoi parlare.

Passo i giorni di festa

pensandoti e desiderandoti

ma mi accorgo di essere solo

ed allora aspetto con ansia

l'ora notturna,

per ricominciare daccapo tutto

innamorandomi di te sempre di più.

My Angel

Ho seguito l’istinto per arrivare a te,

Trovando la strada dopo tante traversie.

Ho seguito il mio cuore

Per trasformare il mio carattere

In qualcosa che fosse irripetibile.

Ho seguito le tue parole

Per rivestire le mie nudita’

Con seta preziosa.

Ho ascoltato I tuoi pensieri

Per diventare la persona piu’ ricercata

Ho pensato a te,

Per diventare un uomo buono e sincero.

Ho preso la direzione del vento

Per trovarti seduta su un monte.

Ho piegato in basso le ali

E ho deciso di non volare piu’

Senza di te.

Ho pulito le tue ali con le mie

Ho scaldato il tuo cuore

Con il mio cinguettare.

Insieme stiamo aspettando l’alba

Per tornare a volare tra monti e valli.

Insieme,

sempre,

io e te,

Angelo mio.

I followed my instinct to reach you,

Finding the road after so many misfortunes.

I followed my heart

To transform my character

In something that was unique.

I followed your words

To cover my nakedness

With rare silk.

I listened to your thoughts

To become the most sought after.

I thought of you,

To become a good man and true.

I took the wind direction

To find you sitting on a mountain.

I folded down the wings

And I decided not to fly more

Without you.

I cleaned your wings with mine

I warmed your heart

With my singing.

Together we are waiting for the sunrise

To return to fly between mountains and valleys.

Together,

Forever,

You and I,

My angel.

Hours for you

I spend the last hours of the day

watching you and writing to you,

but for now you can not see me

and you can not write.

I spend the time of day

speaking to you in any language,

but you can not talk to me.

I spend the holidays

thinking and needing of you,

but I realize I'm alone

and then look forward to

the night time,

to start all over again

falling in love with you always more.

A love like this....

Yes......

A love so great

VOGLIO VIVERE COSI'...!!!

Albatros

Quale anima al vento,

seguo le correnti che possano 

portarmi da te, colando 

come un albatros

che solitario varca gli oceani.

As the soul in the wind,

I follow the currents that can

take me to you, flying

as an albatross

that solitary crossing the oceans.

You and I....

I did not know who you were,

I do not know who you are,

I will not know who you will be.

I did not understand what I was doing,

I do not understand what I'm doing,

I shall not understand what I'll be doing.

But I loved you as always,

as I have loved you I love you and I will love you,

for what we were,

for what we are,

for what we will be.

Ourselves,

like twins.

Like two lovers,

As a only thing

One love

You and I

Someone lost something exiting from my flat...?

To all my wonderful friends...

I am observing that a lot of friends are following me, in this blog and I am really very happy for this.
But please, give to me also some opinion or suggestion or critic about what I publish...Just to verify that what I do is good for everybody.
A simple comment will be more the accepted with gratitude for what I am doing...

Hugs and Kisses

Misha

you, my World...

...more you are far from me 
and more I receive your presence 
in my soul, in my mind, in my spirit...

...because your dance,
your moving around me 
fulfilled in any moment 
my poor existance