I wanna be Venitian gondolier. Poetry and fine art

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A light desire to make path…,
Into the humble heart and soul
We have the lives… one glance,

One kiss and nothing more
And though – you are dream
A part of us – the breeze and no

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No less important – life is light
You are, in essence, only dream
We are excited but apart, you must
Unlock your vision in the morning
Depict your traveling thru bliss
Continue telling – whisper…kiss

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Azure azure cobalt blue
Sky above – I am no you
Heavens weep all day long
Plowing in sapphire of sea
Much waves of love, no kiss
You’re a looter I am king

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He wanna rub against your legs
You will be seen the beauty glee
At last the heart was caught

And you are prisoner of pleasure
You dreamt and dreamt about me
Much more obsession we are free

Aleksandr Glukhov. The light of Venice morning. 40x30. 2021

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You’ve heard a tremor of my voice
The ivory of piano’s keys are bliss
How silly of me to be so happy and
I won’t heard a loath-to-depart
Such sweetness of the laudanum
I slept and slept all day and night

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There is no hope for acceptance
You are the day, I am the night
There was a time and dream
And deserve to be kissed,

And listen brooding melody of heart
You are a simple, you are pure light

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In festive mood I’ve seen your eyes
I will encounter with the sea of grey
My lights light up but heart got pain
But I’m not alongside with thee
But deeply we’re tangled up in love
Forever ever we are alien creatures

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You loved a stranger for the money
You’ve got best duds without glee
You are indulging with your friends
In sylvan dream we’ll meet again
I am your adored forever but
Raven crows – hearts apart…

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The hearts delighting in the breeze
We yet much better kiss and hug
We told and whisper – love apart
I know you are there in the dark
Much much more loving in the air
I will get better – yet life’s not fair

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2014. 2014. Paper, ink. 21X30.

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From top to bottom you’re an idol
Into the depths of alien heart
I like iconic features of your body
Thee got a zenith of your art
I wanna look into every nook of you
Much hidden corners and no more

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