Tuesday, June 28, 2022

Daria Kovaleva's speeches to me

 


Daria asked me this today:
- Hey Man, where are you?
- Will you make words pop in out of the blue?
I didn't knew what to answer her because we were near a cabaret (or was it a ballet?).
I know that some noise was far and that I was sharing shots of whiskey with her.
Daria continued telling me this:
- I'll sing a song for you.
And with her tiny lips, a movement was made and words appear in the air:
- I'll be a nightingale flying high inside a sigh...

Where lost sailors were tailors, I know that my dress will never be a mess...
I was observing Daria's hair and I started to notice how it was wet with no sweat...
I was having a coffee without cigarettes and Daria told me:
- I'll bring you sugar or honey if you call me beauty cutie in this room without a broom...
I know that at this time (and having us both no cigarettes), all that I could do was seeing how Daria was singing to me with her fishnets and how sugar was put in my coffee by Daria's hands without broken amends...
I started to wonder this to myself:
- I'll take a shot of us together near a looking glass with class...
- I'll form images of light inside a sun that's bright...
Daria continued telling me this:
- Hey Man, don't be in a short spam, let the world itself come down when we're having fun deep inside a pun...
Daria's eyes were enlightened by a sea storm when we were searching for oysters inside a pirate's boat that usually float near a river where our memories lie deep inside a simple sugar pie that we both ate when we were little kids by the lake...
Daria picked up a guitar and with a sudden movement of her fingers sent me a kiss while performing a private song for me for free where we used to be...
I was writing a book to her at this time based on her looks when we were both cooks...
I paused a bit and while watching Daria's movements near a mirror on the wall, I've told Daria this:
- There's a star flying high where you and me both lie and we know that inside our sigh, we'll actually be a song in a coffee shop where we both stand without a free book end...



I was listening to The Pixies band (or was it The Smiths?) when suddenly Daria appeared to have a delightful coffee with me filled with cream sugar...
I didn't knew what to say to her because the music was real loud...
She was wearing a red dress and a curious serpent necklace...
I was observing her when she told me this:
- Hey, Man...
- Do you want me to sing to you a song in German of old while you're there in the cold?
I was out of words, because Daria is hot and I know that she isn't a rock...
She showed me her fangs and it was when I saw them that I was double daring fear inside me in a scream...
I was actually in a state of shock...
She showed me her long black hair and even her tattoos without any taboos...
She was singing this phrase over and over:
- Ich habe ein weg...
I wasn't understanding why her voice was in a constant loop...
Her dress moved with the movement of her body and it was spread at the wind in a curious spin...
She held in her left hand a knife and she told me this:
- Hey Man, I'm going to cut a slice of your life...
I was in a frenzy state while looking for some words as bait...
Her soft voice continued whispering the same phrase all over and over again (I knew that it could be heard in the deepest ocean or even in the tallest mountain inside a fountain).
- ICH HABE EIN WEG...
- ICH HABE EIN WEG...
- ICH HABE EIN WEG...
The loop was continuously in my head...
I knew that she stopped a bit and put her fangs inside her mouth and I didn't heard any shout...
Her dress moved her into the coffee register cash machine and I wasn't understanding a thing...
She paid for my coffee and even bought me a chocolate mars bar...
I was astonished about how she reacted with her act...
She looked at me and told me this:
- Hey Man, I'll go to the studio to record a new tape, do you wanna come there with me?
I promise you that after it, we'll watch the sea...
...We'll even see how salty water melts at our feet even if we're inside a fleet ship...
I've followed Daria because I know that she's always an act of class through any looking glass...



Daria's one of the finest women that I've ever met...
Sometimes she asks me this:
- Hey Man, don't forget that I'm Scorpio and you're Capricorn, does this means that you're Philip Jeffries and I'm Audrey Horne?
She continues asking me:
- I'll give you a ride... - 
I know that you're always by my side...

Daria loves to prepare dinner and ask me for my help...
I really don't know what to do when Daria is with a fork and knife cutting a slice of meat for our treat...
I observe her and tell her this:
- Sweet Daria, can I put our favorite Sonic Youth's song as a soundtrack for our dinner?
- I know that it will be marvellous...
Daria looks me into my eyes and yells this:
- MARVELLOUS?
- DO YOU THINK THAT I'M A FREAK?
- IT'LL BE MESMERISING...
- NEVER SAY THAT MARVEL IS OUR WAY...
- I HATE SUPER HEROES AT BAY...
I know that I can have an "accident" if I don't play Daria's rules, so I answer her this:
- Cutie beauty... Whatever you say makes my day...
She tells me about blood and vampires and while she's seeing me skin and bones, she puts more food on the table for me to eat as a treat...
Daria observes every move that I make on her kitchen table...
She looks even prettier today...
Sonic Youth's theme "Never Mind, What Was It Anyway?" is all over the house and while noticing that Daria has a t-shirt, I asks her to wear a green blouse...
Daria tells me this while having a fork on her left hand:
- I'll search for it because I'm a bit cold, but tonight after the movies, I must be hotter than a chimney, do you think that you can provide this at dusk bliss?
I never say anything wrong to Daria because I know that in her eyes beauty lies...
She's still with the fork on her right hand...
The dinner is perfect with roast chicken, potatoes and even tomatoes...
We both look into the mirror and Daria says:
- Man, let's have shots until we both pray during the day...







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