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Thursday, October 10th, 2024 12:53 pm
I often wonder
if the butterflies in between my groins
are your desires reaching me telepathically

I often wonder
if the your touch is for my body
or heart in my chest

I often wonder
if love is the fabric softner for dusty clothes
and the fancy coffee you brought me

I often wonder
if you bite me where you like my body the most
or where you smell my sweat

I often wonder
if your patience is what lets me stay
if that sense of safety will last more than another day

I often wonder
if I can say I love you or my actions are enough
to show you that my groins and chest are aligned

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Wednesday, June 23rd, 2021 07:27 am
Stalker's Poems

Poem 1

Sitting here, judging you, based on your posts
Figuring out what you like the most

The Internet tells me things about you
And I wonder how many of them are true

Poem 2

I spend hours on google searching for a sign
How to say the right words to make you mine

And then I google myself to ask
What do you see if you search for me?

All my results are not me
Every link shows another person’s identity

It’s better that way, it adds more mystery
And maybe you’ll never find out my marital history

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Monday, June 21st, 2021 01:27 pm
Lawrence

In my fantasy of you
You're not Jewish
Your hands are strong
And you don't mind looking foolish

In my fantasy of you
You come to visit
For a weekend, just to hold me
To recharged your tired spirit

In my fantasy of you
There's no tomorrow
No breaking of the glass
No in-law horror

In my fantasy of you
It's already over
Thank you for the fantasy
My non-existing lover.

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Thursday, June 17th, 2021 06:53 am
Runaa, ka dzeja esot spiritual news.

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Sunday, November 29th, 2020 08:49 am
shodien lasiiju dzejoli
no 2005. gada
par pacinju ar juutinjaam
kas nomira no bada

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Thursday, November 5th, 2015 10:35 pm
Esmu iesaakusi jaunu vingrinaajumu - katru reizi, kad kaads mani nokaitina, es censhos saprast, kaapeec mani notikushais vareetu kaitinaat. Koliidz saprotu, kas ir saknee, uzreiz viss paariet. Piemeeram, saakaam kaut kaa kjiiveeties par to, ka es, redz,, taapat kaa vinja drauga meitene visu laiku iepeerkoties Wallgreens, bet es pilniigi noteikti neiepeerkos tur visu laiku, pietiekoshi biezhi, jaa, bet kur tad veel pirkt tualetes papiiru 4-istabu dziivolim atbilstoshaa daudzumaa? Iisaak sakot, baigi saabizhojaamies viens uz otru par pilniigu stulbumu un rezultaataa ietiepiigi viens ar otru nerunaajaam kaadu pusstundu (lasiit - spiitiigi blenzaam katrs savaa telefonaa). Mani telefons aatri nogarlaikoja un es saaku domaat, kaa situaaciju aatraak nokaartot, lai mees vareetu kaut ko interesantaaku padariit. "Marina, kaapeec tu shobriid tik ljoti sabozusies par taadu siikumu?" jautaaju sev, "Kas tajaa teikumaa tik kaitinoshs?" "Man nepatiik buut saliidzinaatai ar citiem cilveekiem, jo es domaaju, ka es esmu labaaka par vinjiem," kaut kur no zemapzinjas izliida atbilde. Idiote. Protams, ka es neesmu labaaka par citiem. Es neesmu iipashaaka vai kaa taa - tas mans mazais egoistinjsh censtaas izlauzties. Vinjam gandriiz izdevaas!

Mees varam buut atbildiigi tikai pashi par savaam juutaam. Jebkuraa situaacijaa mees izveelamies, kaa mees reagjeesim, ko mees jutiisim. Katru reizi, kad es to sev atgaadinu, es iemaacos kaut ko jaunu par sevi. Gandriiz it kaa pa vienam atsietu mezglus. Nav taa, ka man ego nav vispaar, vinjsh noteikti tur veel lec paari ugunskuram, bet taa vietaa, lai akli sekotu vinja padomiem, es censhos vinju iepaziit un saprast. Iepaziistot savu ego, es saprotu labaak sevi un, godiigi sakot, esmu krietni laimiigaaka. Kaut kaa taa.

BONUS MATERIAL! - Dear Human by Courtney Walsh )

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Wednesday, October 29th, 2014 09:55 am
L.O.V.E.

Let magic become your routine
Open your heart and breathe
Veil of doubt has disappeared
Every smile clears away fears

Little demons are running away
Old memories are fading
Virtual thoughts are becoming real
End to the loneliness is nearing

Look for secret messages around you
Outside world is calling
Visions of truth are reappearing
Echo of the future is getting louder too

Loose yourself in the moment
Overthinking won’t do any good
Vote for your own happiness, darling
Each dream will manifest Love

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Monday, October 7th, 2013 11:16 am
Uzrakstiiju dzejoli, un uzreiz sajutos labaak. Beidzot izbljaavu visu, kas seedeeja ieskhaa.

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Tuesday, August 3rd, 2010 06:38 pm
katru rītu viens un tas pats
gulta, kafija, vīrietis, darbs

tie paši pircēji, azarts nekāds
kolēģi garlaiko, slinks kļuvis prāts

idejas nerodas, prieku sniedz tikai miegs
gaidu, kad nāks brīnums un mieru sniegs

reizi mēnesī man piedāvā jaunu dzīvi
un tad sagrauj sapni agresīvi

konstanti sūdzos par naudas trūkumu,
steidzami vajag pārtraukumu!

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Friday, March 6th, 2009 11:20 pm
With enough attention
I will show you affection
Forgive my foolish investigation
If you feel the same connection
I will increase your blood circulation
And we will get rid of the tension
Make me your creation
Prove your honest intention

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Thursday, November 13th, 2008 12:09 pm
чашка кофе на столе
и post-it на экране
не забыть и все успеть
пока я в этом здание

все продали все отдали
чтобы меня чему то научит
без диплома без науки
денег мне не получит

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Thursday, November 13th, 2008 12:00 pm
уже давно тебя желаю
губами ласково лизать
как чупа-чупс в детском саде
в юбке мини без трусов

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Tuesday, August 19th, 2008 04:55 am
Krievu gramatika nav mana stiprā puse, bet vismaz varu kaut ko uzrakstīt

Простой урок себе учила
Как быстро бремя пролетит
Если глаза закрить и себе простить
За жажду быть другой

Кем была и кем осталась
Знает толко совесть моя
Я знаю боль и страх
Но болще мучает меня вина

Хороша ли я для мира
Для рук твоих и прикоснавaний
Как твой оргазм? Как секс?
Может в отнашениях еще что то есть?

Довериш милую другому?
На год? На месяц? На неделю?
Не хочеш сам жыть со мною
Так смерис, ревнуй.

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Saturday, October 27th, 2007 01:57 am
šeit dzīvo tas, ko es pateicu
tur dzīvo tas, ko tu saprati
redzi, pa vidu ar spieķīti
pareizrakstība klibo

/I. Šlāpins, Karmabandha, 79. lpp/

man šis dikti patīk, tāpēc es centos iztulkot angliski saviem draudziņiem:

this is where lives what i said
that is where lives what you understood
and see that thing in the middle
that's grammar walking like a cripple

viņiem tas nez kāpēc liekas dikti smieklīgi

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Monday, August 28th, 2006 11:34 pm
ģimenes dialogi

*
- давай, сходим на гришковеца?
- а он рижан?
- нет, москвич.
- он режиссёр?
- нет, драматург. пишет моно-спектакли. у него есть один роман - "рубашка".
- и у тебя на него аккредитация?
- нет, я просто хочу сходить в театр.

*
- mammu, mammu, skaties! kārlis vērdiņš!
- tu viņu pazīsti?
- nu, kā. tas taču ir smukākais latviešu jaunais dzejnieks!
- smukākais?
- o, mammu, mammu, skaties! krista!

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Friday, August 25th, 2006 07:57 pm
"Куда идём мы с пятачком большой большой секрет, и не расскажем мы о нём нет-нет, нет-нет, нет-нет!"

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Tuesday, August 22nd, 2006 09:28 pm
people don't read poetry! they don't have time for poetry!

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Sunday, August 13th, 2006 11:44 pm
The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

//Elizabeth Bishop: One Art

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Wednesday, August 2nd, 2006 01:08 am
btw, es būšu brīvprātīgā dzejas dienās.

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Monday, July 10th, 2006 12:00 am
Man atsūtīja Bodlēra dzejolīti.

Sed Non Satiata*

Кто изваял тебя из темноты ночной,
Какой туземный Фауст, исчадие саванны?
Ты пахнешь мускусом и табаком Гаванны,
Полуночи дитя, мой идол роковой.

Ни опиум, ни хмель соперничать с тобой
Не смеют, демон мой; ты — край обетованный,
Где горестных моих желаний караваны
К колодцам глаз твоих идут на водопой.


Но не прохлада в них — огонь, смола и сера.
О, полно жечь меня, жестокая Мегера!
Пойми, ведь я не Стикс, чтоб приказать: «Остынь!»,

Семижды заключив тебя в свои объятья!
Не Прозерпина я, чтоб испытать проклятье,
Сгорать с тобой дотла в аду твоих простынь!

Перевод А. Эфрон
* Но ненасытившаяся (лат.).

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