Three poems to fashion models Elisa, Marika and Eshley - Tribute narrative to Bela Lugosi

Italian fashion model Marika Baldini - 01

- There's my phone...

- There's home...

- There's fun...

- Let's run... 

 You said this to me...

 You put confortable shoes and some pretty jeans and thought on all means...

- Don't be like that...

- You love me as a cat...

- Let's be me and you...

- Bring out something new...

 I was thinking on these words:

- Fashion...

- Passion...

- Model...

- Shovel...

- Hair...

- Long...

- Sear...

- Bomb...

 You told me this:

- You're good...

- Let's have some food...

- I'm in the mood...

I was staring at you.

 The wine was fine...

You told me this inside a bliss:

- Cherry merry...

- Lullaby without any lie...

 You were smiling and dancing at the table...  Everybody knew that you were stable...  Everybody knew that you were a map...

 Maybe I was in your lap...

- Top...

- Man...

- Pop...

- Pen...

 You said this to me.

Your lips were suddenly mirroring your own hips...

 - Legs...

 - Begs...

 - Treasure...

 - Pleasure...

 - Milano...

 - Volcano...

 - Dance with me and you will know that our arrow was shot by a simple bow...

Italian fashion model Marika Baldini - 02

Russian fashion model Eshley - 01

- No words...

- Nothing at all...

- Give me your hand...

- Let's dance till the end...

- End of the world man...

- Drive our pen...

- I'm Eshley to be...

- Love thee...

- Gang...

- Slam...

- Jam...

- Space...

- Embrace...

- Dance...

- Trance...

- Romance...

- Science...

- Silence...

 You said this to me...

 Your eyes were pretty then...

 This is where we stand...

 I was suddenly shut out...

 You were spring with a ring...

- Come what bring...

- Be master Ling...

 Your black hair was our atnosphere...

 There was your necklace as a package...

 Alone in the park we stand holding our hands... 

- Chips and fish... 

- Burger without a dish... 

- Make a wish...

  You said this to me...

 There was joy outside...

 It was us side by side...

- Bring that...

- Wear your hat...

- Love your coat...

- Let's jump into a boat...

 You said this to me...

 You were me and I was thee...

Russian fashion model Eshley - 02

Italian fashion model Elisa de Panicis

- REBOOT MAN...

- SHOOT THE GLAM...

- YOU AREN'T SPAM...

You were beautiful and fruitful...

Maybe there was no rain...

Maybe there was a brain...

Maybe you were you and I was me...

Maybe we we're both free...

- I'M TRUE...

 You said...

- I'M PASSION AND FASHION...

- I'M NOT BAD...

- YOU'RE A SEANCE INSIDE A TRANCE...

- GREAT GOD PAN...

- WHAT'S THAT MAN?

 You were shouting a bit like italians do out of the blue...

 There was no dark in the park...

 There was your colour hair...

 There was your own inner sphere...

 There was a coffee shop and a cherry merry... 
 There was high heels in shoes that no man would want to wear...

 There was your black dress...

- Man, this ain't chess...

- Man, I'm no mess...

- Cheerio boy...

- I'll be your toy... 

 I was staring at your eyes...

 I listened to a machine...

 It popped a scream inside a dream...

- Marriage, Man?

- Where's your pen?

 You asked me this in latin... 

 I was having a drink with you...

 Telling you something new...

- Man, you know how I am...

- No joy without a bang... 

 There was a volcano there...

 We were listening to songs of never where...

 You told me to quit smoke...

 This was no joke...

- Football, Man...

- Calcio then...

 I wasn't understanding you at all... 

 Your body was astonishingly awesome and we were by The Fall