Александр Глухов - I wanna be Venitian gondolier – poetry and fine art
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Aleksandr Glukhov. Impromptu by the departed
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Am I too much in love with thee
Tonight will light a light for me
We might be happy in affection
And living our lives apart, alack
A beauty passion – let it be
Yet heart is longing for ye much
…
Whether before or after
We met each other in the past
I feel befuddled by the kiss
I seek for pleasure every day
I won’t aspire after glory
I’d got a craving for a vision
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Such pleasant thing to me befell
I’ve got perfection – perfect kiss
Across the lea I ran with breeze
And night is nighing – come to me
Alack a day – the morning light
We have a jinx on you and me
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I must proclaim the morning nigh
The snow is melting I shall fly
With slow pace with leisured step
All over and over again I play
But lost the bet with you today
With ardent hope – gone away
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We are no fathoms deep in love
So lots and lots of dream of you
Omnium gatherum in feelings
Be on it to be one and only
Do play a waiting game like me
Take fancy, keep the breath with I
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Let dance with breeze
And tightly hug a dream
The trees so quiet lonely
And how long without ye
With many pensive voices
We go back to past apart
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We will be late to see this happy
You have invited me to thee
Yet I am feel a cruel deprivation
I won’t bear the loss of ye
However we feel love so keenly
But light is not attached to me
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Quaint way of thinking only real
Unleash the heat of youth desire
Bold flames of sunset with a kiss
And seethe with much of fire
Yet wanna get the craving rage
I sentenced you dream of me
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Waft me from day into the night
I’ve seen coy smile on your lips
And light of life depends on ye
Yet on a night – a whiff of glee
Under the stars – a dream of ye
But can be of no kiss with thee
…

Aleksandr Glukhov. Dixi (There is nothing to add).
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I am no tried to make a chance
Yet lighting me the pure path
You’ll never sit beside my grave
And never take my hand in yours
Love-making dream forever gone
I want to be your faithful friend

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2018.
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I try to dream with chilly breeze
Through gale, storm and blast
And listening to the windy song
And tossing tiny lights above
All expectations toppled down
Beneath the tree I lie with flower

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2017.
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А Much many sweetness, fancies
Dream with smoke predilection
Let’s take a taste of hottest fire
Ye must put fresh spunk into rage
Yet longing for a willful craving
We had a bias towards lone kiss

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2037 (Circulus vitiosus).
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I am of many – one amongst
And no friends and no lights
I cannot you say bonjour, adieu
I only say to breeze – love ye
Yet I am unfledged and…
Who are you and what am I

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2096 or a calm affection.
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You have enchanted broken heart
I won’t bear it for so long
And we are not victorious today
I will be gone by morning light
To dream together thru the night
For new beginning for the future
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Hello darkness in the light
We must stop breathing
Thee stopped fight… yet
I have vision in the dream
Too many places in the night
You must have been the last
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Let’s go off the beaten track
Yet live the life – forlorn path
A bit snogging every night
But yet I am – a lone knight
In every parchment I am not
The only snag is he was fled
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I will be stranded – stay with me
Just spare me – I am with Thee
May you absolve of all my sins
With due respect but I’m booze
I’m feeling dizzy of affection
You are forever my perfection
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The lot is cast, it’s mine affection
Rough diamond – hot perfection
A lucky beggar, dance with me
By little and little we’ll be free
It’s new departure be full of glee
The breeze alone, gone with thee
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Let’s go indoors to breathe again
What did you love me for in vain
Yet poignant story of affection
A fair-weather friend indeed
And early days of youth is gone
The die is thrown – you go away
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Play the dickens in my mind
Hear the Silence every morning
Day and night and all day long
Go back home but door is locked
I am thirsty – you my fate
Light to light but it’s too late
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Hello Breeze, let’s break the ice
Who blows the horn in the night
I walk up hill and down dale there
The stars are dancing everywhere
I’ll catch a glimpse of you again
There is no joy without alloy
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Light path – yet we are apart
Let’s find each other in a dream
It’s silly of me to fell in love to ye
Yet ’tis a whisper thru the breeze
We gaze intently in the future
And never ever see the fates…

Aleksandr Glukhov. The eyes of old age.
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I only feel your beating heart
And contemplate the vision
This light in memory in bliss
I never see beloved beauty
Black rings we must put on
Till last of the day I think of ye
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One of the voices inside heart
As fast as a hare I must run, yet
At haphazard I’ve seen you
Beyond the sea I lived with you
There will be triumph and ecstasy
But hunting for longer without ye
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Forehead to forehead and a kiss
We wanna take control of time
Thee disappeared from my sight
Let’s fly across the sky together
Do for oneself and kiss again
Through happy glee we’ll die…
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Ever since you are is gone forever
There is a time of pensive days
But we still fight for lovely dream
Amongst the warmongers I live
So much a shower of rain all day
There is no kiss with love again

Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2070 or a white abyss.
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If you dance you must sing songs
There is no will, there is no life
Yet only zeal without light of ye
You shall learn howl in the night
And dream and sleep again…
We gonna stride in reverie
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Together we are sweetly yawning
Stretching, kissing so much love
Yet night is long… with passion
You’ve got much lust for beguin
Yummy dream – eternal friends
So hot obsession but apart…
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Attractive heart inside your eyes
There is no love for my affection
Beside the Milky Way I dream
Ye are so simple – my perfection
There is myself of many, only one
But there’re of many, lives apart…
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All lights was torn apart by ye
You have come down to me
Far from the deepest ancient
I was put into silence of the dark
Tough times have come
And I must drive to nowhere
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I didn’t taste much of your dream
Two hot affections must be one
Your heated glance wants fire
Too hot-red-crimson your desire
Yet both craving playing cards
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