Internet Marriage ~ Internet Brak Poem by Jankovic Zoran

Internet Marriage ~ Internet Brak

Internet marriage


Do not ask me why
we never met.
Do not say that it's destiny.
Destiny is what it was yesterday.

We only have our NOW:
 
I'm in love with
your big and small letters.
You love all of mine
questionnaires, notches and points.

We are vitrual lovers
without a double bed
and baldachine blankets.
We're a breeze in the back.

You're my businesswoman
with a briefcase full of memories.
I'm your internet husband at
the eternal official way to dreams.


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Ne pitaj me zašto se
nikada nismo sreli.
Nemoj reći da je to sudbina.
Sudbina je ono što je bilo juče.

Mi imamo samo naše SADA:

Ja sam zaljubljen u
tvoja velika i mala slova.
Ti obožavaš sve moje
upitnike, zareze i tačke.

Mi smo vitrualni ljubavnici
bez bračnog kreveta
i pokrivača od baldahina.
Mi smo povjetarac u leđa.

Ti si moja poslovna žena
sa aktovkom punom uspomena.
Ja sam tvoj internet muž na
vječitom službenom putu do snova.

Friday, January 18, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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Jankovic Zoran

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