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Rated Dec 22 • 1 review • photography • photosight.ru

Love makes me idiotic
And makes me reflect
About my words, about my choices
And about my envies.

Like the envy to see you naked.
And to caress your reeds.
To hold you in my arms
Without making love.

Love is soft, love is pure.
But Love is just your reflection.
A reflection which wears your scent.
The alcohol of my soul.

It has your tears when you cry.
It has your smile when you laugh.
Il is my shoulder to put your head.
And my arms when you are cold.

Love is nothing without you..

@r60



L'amour me rend con
Et me fait reflechir
Sur mes mots, mes choix
Et sur mes envies.

Comme l'envie de te voir nue
Et de caresser tes anches.
De te serrer dans mes bras
Sans te faire l'amour.

L'amour est doux., l'amour est pure.
Mais l'amour n'est que ton reflet.
Un reflet qui porte ton parfum,
L'alcool de mon ame.

Il a tes larmes quand tu pleures.
Il a ton sourire quand tu ris.
Il est mon epaule pour poser ta tete.
Et mes bras quand tu as froid.

L'amour n'est rien sans toi.

@r60

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Rated Dec 19 • 2 reviews • photography • 35photo.ru

The sky became dark
Rotting the golden apple,
Sad price of discord
For the most beautiful one.

The clouds were full of blood
Of these crying vengeance
And others defending their city
For a woman and the honour.

She hears the happy songs
Of Trojan people about the gift
Given by their 10 years enemies.
But she cries because she knows.

She knows the horse is poisoned.
And tonight the citizens will swim
In the blood and the fire.
The city will be taken and raped

To the name of the men's craziness.

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Rated Dec 19 • 7 reviews • photography • jeffsweather.com

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Rated Dec 19 • 25 reviews • photography • photo.net

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Rated Dec 16 • 15 reviews • photography • crephoto.com

Long time I travel.
I followed the stars
And toured the world
To find my half-part.

I saw some mysteries.
I caressed the darkest mists.
To break the ice
Which lived in my heart.

I navigated alone
On some lakes of suffering.
I lost my future
And a part of my past.

Long time I travel.
I searched the moon's bed.
But I still hope to find
The sense of my life.

@r60



J'ai longtemps voyagé.
J'ai suivi les étoiles
Et parcouru le monde
Pour chercher ma moitié.

J'ai vu des mystères.
J'ai caressé les plus noirs brouillards
Pour rompre la glace
Qui vivait en mon coeur.

J'ai navigué seul
Sur des lacs de souffrance
J'ai perdu mon futur
Et une partie de mon passé.

J'ai longtemps voyagé
J'ai cherché le lit de la lune
Et j'espère encore trouver
Le sens de ma vie.

@r60

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Rated Dec 13 • 2 reviews • photography • hinah.com

A small rain of photos
Falls in your bedroom.
It greens the room
But doesn't erase your dreams.

Like the wallpaper's flowers,
Your memories want to pull
And feel the sun's warmth
Until it breaks the walls.

Behind you, a garden dwarf
Fixed on you with his mocking eyes.
He brags about being an actor
And having toured the world..

But you don't care prettily.
You look at the cloud fly
And you enjoy imagining
This weather has a soft name...

...Melancholia

@r60



Une petite pluie de photos
Tombe dans ta chambre..
Elle verdit la pièce
Mais n'efface pas tes rêves.

Comme les fleurs du Papier-peint
Tes souvenirs veulent sortir
Et sentir la chaleur du soleil
Jusqu'à craquer les murs.

Derrière toi un nain de jardin
Te fixe de son regard moqueur.
Il se vante d'être acteur
Et d'avoir fait le tour du monde.

Mais tu t'en fou joliment.
Tu regardes le nuage passer.
Et tu t'amuses à imaginer
Que ce temps porte un nom...

...La mélancolie.

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Rated Dec 11 • 6 reviews • photography • oneeyeland.com

To the beginning, there were the nil.
An absolute black, sunk
In a vacuum without bottom
Without light, nor colour.

Then a moon appeared.
Smooth and soft like a baby.
A sun born to brighten
The lost souls of the dark.

The moon drew a face.
Perfect luminary with pearl eyes
And a dreamer smile.
Splinter of a star in the universe

To the end, there are your lips.
Harmonious and pink
And your look telling a lot.
And me, and nothing else.

@r60



Au début, il y avait le néant.
Un noir absolu, sombré
Dans un vide sans fond
Sans lumière, ni couleur.

Puis une lune apparut.
Lisse et douce comme un bébé.
Un soleil née pour éclairer
Les âmes perdues dans le noir.

De la lune se dessina un visage.
Astre parfait aux yeux de perles
Et au sourire rêveur;
Eclat d'étoile dans l'univers.

A la fin, il y a tes lèvres
Harmonieuses et roses.
Et ton regard qui dit beaucoup.
Et moi, et rien d'autre.

@r60

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