Jankovic Zoran Poems

When my dead Muse sells
her feelings, lovely words,
like cheap seashells,
my thoughts are going
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You say that you know what is a sin:
It's a sin to steal, cheat and lie.
Do you know what is not sin:
It's not a sin to love you.
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If you were a beautiful pianist Elise
who is twenty-one years old,
and if I'm an old, deaf genius
who has forty and a few years,
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The Love is like a light.
The most scary weapons,
by which you can destroy a man,
is when you take away his light.
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I woke up cheerful and refreshed.
I dreamed a dream that can't happen:
We slept in the same bed again.
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You say:
Keep your heart, poetry you need.

I say:
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A beautiful woman is like a cathedral.
Everyone is impressed
but it only touches brave and courageous.
If they don't feel its heat,
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I'll buy you a bagel
on the Trocadero square
and you will say:
Why not a little?
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Take a mirror and look at yourself
So this is my happiness:
Your typed letter
An unmistakably placed comma
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My body is empty
a soul hungry memories.
Do you feel tonight,
my friend, like me:
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