Uma fábula para a minha alma gémea Hélia

- Onde estamos?

- X...

- Para onde vamos?

- Giz... 

Perguntas-me isto enquanto percorremos minutos dentro de horas sem demoras... 

Observo os teus olhos sem vislumbrar uma estátua de sal, pois és natural...

 Respondo-te:

- Sei que nada sei...

- Opus Dei...

- Sonhar...

- O coração a lavrar...

- O vento um som a entoar..

- Com estilo...

- Simplicidade...

- Sem rastilho...

- Idade...

- Sem cruz...

- Com luz...

Passa por nós a rua...

Observa-nos

Ela está nua...

Vai-nos dizendo isto:

- Pombinhos...

- Nada sozinhos...

- Para quê?

- Sem desdém...

- Para quem?

- Nunca além...

Ficamos ambos a olhar um para o outro...

Os nossos corações batem em ventos animais sempre iguais...

 O teu cabelo tomba na minha camisa lisa...

Penso para mim isto:

- Cansaço...

- A minha sobrinha...

- Abraço...

- A tua sobrinha...

- Um laço...

- Tempo nutre o tempo...

Tu vais soltando na minha direção palavras do teu interior:

- Cor...

- Indolor...

- Amor...

- Flor...

- Conheces a minha mente...

- Tempo presente...

- Vamos ver o sol nascente...

- Hoje o espelho está ao poente...

- Santa Catarina nada esquecida...

- Um comboio sem partida...

- Carruagem...

- Precisamos de aragem...

- Vagão...

- Impossivel ser aqui o teu vulcão...

- As tuas calças esfiapadas...

- Desnudadas...

- O teu cabelo penteado pelo vento...

- Os meus dedos são o teu pente...

- A nossa nascente...

Penso para mim mesmo:

- Uma rotunda...

- Nada imunda...

- É demencial...

- Nada igual...

- Uma estação...

- O verão...

Agarro no teu corpo nada morto...

Não és um zombie num porto...

Falas-me de xadrez...

- 1...

- 2...

- 3...

Eu respondo-te:

- Entre rei e dama...

- A mais valia é a chama..

- Entre peças de dominó...

- O vácuo é o pó...

Perguntas-me:

- Será que o mundo irá parar?

- Será que o universo irá deixar de girar?

- Gosto de ti...

- A vida nos sorri...

- Nunca pensas que pensas...

- Ação é a tua reação...

- Fotografia é magia...

- Palavras são energia..

- Quebrar-te o coração?

- Inverosímil...

- Ele está na minha mão...

Sem respostas para te dar...

Acabo por pensar em nós quando a vida é a nossa voz..

Respondo-te:

- A natureza...

- A nossa verdadeira beleza...

A short fable to thewildenigma with whom I've a bound with

 

You say this to me:

- Ourobouros myth...

- No snake pit...

- Pagan poetry...

- You and me...

- Staring at the sea...

- Electricity...

- Shell...

- Duplicity...

- Spell...

- Energy...

- Being your belle...

- In faerie land...

- We stand...

- Stonehenge...

- Our inner embrace...

- My hair...

- Our sphere...

- The prettiest city in the world?

- Has a bridge...

- A clock that toll...

- Has a river...

- No shiver...

- Cook you fish...

- In a beautiful dish...

- Swim...

- No gym...

- Tattoo...

- No Taboo...

- Me and you...

- Mogwai...

- Life is a slice...

- Not ice...

- Gathering the tide...

- Knowing that I'm your pride...

- No storm...

- We're reborn...

- Your hands touch my fingertips...

- No hips...

- Energy with your pen...

- You know that you're...

- A seed's Man...

- Where there's love...

- There's a dove...

- No vampire...

- No barbed wire...

- There's Covid...

- Doesn't matter...

- We've our pride...

- Not a dream...

- Reality...

- Not a pin...

- Entity...

- What to do?

- Just me and you?

I stare at your dress...

Flowers not made to impress...

Not playing chess...

Tell you this:

- Here we stand...

- No storm at end...

- You've a child...

- He's not wild...

- The beauty of you...

- Is being true...

- Always something new...

- Your voice is a chimera in my mind...

- Being kind...

- No whisper to tell...

- No tale with a spell...

- You're a faerie bell...

- In you I've pride...

- Wild ride...

- There's a star...

- Not far...

- We're inside a car...

- Diesel gas...

- No task...

- No mask...

- Heart and soul...

- Our gold...

- Truth the told...

- We'll never grow old...

- Metamorphosis...

- Isn't psychosis...

- Anarchy...

- You and me...

- Entropy...

- We're weirdo to be...

- Whatever...

- Your eyes...

- Whenever...

- No lies...

- Stonehenge's cold...

- Light's old...

- Your fingertips touching an artwork...

- A boat that float...

- Identity...

- Entity...

- Enigma is a tree...

- Running slowly between you and me...

- There's our boundary...

- Greenland...

- Not a bang...

- Deutsch schreiben...

- Wo muss uns bleiben?

- Naked to be...

- Hugging a tree...

- You and me...

A short fable to thewildenigma who I've a bound with.

You tell me this:

- Serpents hiss...

- Bliss...

- Shed truth...

- Habits are youth...

- What can I say?

- We've a bound every single day...

- Food I make to you...

- No words at stake being true...

- Structural maze...

- Our own embrace...

- Energy comes not from bones...

- It belongs in stones...

- Vast Cosmos is you and me...

- Bounded free...

- Spirituality...

- Quality...

- No dwell...

- Angel's spell...

- Being bellle...

- Enigma is you and me...

- Wild is our tree...

- No sweat...

- We've a hat...

- Love birds, you know?

- We're our own blow...

- My hand...

- No end...

- My hair...

- Our atmosphere...

- German roots...

- Bearing fruits...

- Weirdo to be...

- You and me...

- Galaxy...

- Join me...

 I was staring at you with a pencil shedding a skin... Knewing what you mean...

- Tantra...

- Mantra...

- Dots linked...

- No blink...

- You're intelligent and pretty...

- Quite neaty...

- Our embrace...

- Human race...

- Collect the dice...

- Fish cooked with rice...

- Bread to spare...

- Our energy is the shadow of a bear...

- Whatever...

- Whenever...

- There's that minute....

- Our spirits collide...

- Inside a wild ride...

- With pride...

- Sparrow to see...

- Arrow at the sea...

- Tidal waves...

- Shaves...

- No theater play...

- We've our inner bay...

- No heaven or hell...

- Pagan to be...

- Bell...

- You and me...

- Mountain...

- Well...

- Fountain...

- Spell...

- United we stand...

- I'm your Man...

- Grab a pen...

- Delighted by your mind...

- To your body being kind...

- There's a water glass...

- We're class...

- No red...

- Robin's belly...

- Bed...

- Bread and jelly...

- Heart...

- Our start...

- Colours pop in...

- Pop out...

- No shout...

- Humming bird...

- No sword...

- Salt ain't malte...

You stare into my eyes...

 No lies...

 Telling me this:

- Out of the blue you're...

- Not a star...

- Never far...

- To you...

- To me...

- We're a tiny rock...

- Moving amok...

- Roll...

- Our hearts toll...

- No fall...

- Not staring at a wall...

- You know me, Man...

- I'm part of the beauty of your pen...

- 30...

- Deep into the green..

- No smoke...

- Mirror poke...

A direct speech inside a dialogue to my babe Mascara + Daria/ Corto/Constantine tribute project - International artis

Mascara sometimes provides me coffee and rum...

Me and Mascara 

- Man, come on...
- What the fuck?
-  A K?
- Bloody May?
- Once again?
- Maybe yes...
- Your left hand on my chest...

Mascara - 01

- Maybe no...
- Your right hand goes wherever it want...
- Wand...

Movie tickets - Part 1

- Outside of the dark...
- We glow...
- No park...

Cake

- Mask...
- No task...

- Forbidden tree...
- You and me...

Tribute to Hellblazer by Italian Lorenzo Scipioni

- Carry me on your shoulders...
- Need to buy bread...
- Nothing to spare...

Mascara - 02

- Label king...
- Make me dream inside our scream...

- Coffee...
- Hookah...
- Toffee...

Daria Kovaleva

- Don't hammer my mind...
- To you I'm always kind...

With friends

- Sweat when we meet...
- Trick or treat...
- You're so sweet...

Movie tickets - Part 2

- What to do?
- It's only me and you...
- I'm more than your doll...

Printed artworks by Canadian artist Dave Cooper and Argentine artist Patricia Breccia  

- You're my nature call...
- Not staring at a wall...

- Being me and you without a fall...

I caress your blonde hair inside our inner atmosphere...
You hum a bit...
There's a treat...
You being neat...

Mascara - 03

Tell you this:
- Love girl...
- You're joy...
- No toy...
- Your feet are our treat...
- So sweet...

Mascara - 04

- Geeze sang this:
- "murder her with a kiss"...

French actress Laetitia Casta seen by Ellen Von Unwerth lens 

- Bliss...
- Moscow...
- Low...
- Five in a row...
- Body in a corset...

- We're set...

John Willie's Bizarre book

You mess my hair...
There's our bed...
You're a bit mad...
I'm not at all sad...

You tell me this:
- You're always like this...
- My host...
- Kiss...
- No ghost...
- Religion dandy...
- You're free handy...

Mascara - 05

- Body cream...
- No dream...
- Eros and Psyche...
- I'll be your insight into my inner self...
- No shelf...

Artwork based on myself by Belgium artist Christophe Swijsen - 01

- Eraser rubber...
- Trembling hands...
- Short amends...

Mascara - 06

- Our bodies suddenly bend...
- No loose end...
- TV...
- You and me...
- Where's cherry, mon chéri?

Artwork based on myself by Belgium artist Christophe Swijsen - 02

- Wear your clothes...
- What to do?
- I can be naked with you...

Daria and Nadya

- Flower...
- Hour...
- Not sour...

- Want more...
- River boat...
- Making out with your coat...

Movie tickets - Part 3

- It's a date...
- Promenade...
- No bait...

Artwork based on myself by Belgium artist Christophe Swijsen - 03

- Harlequin...
- We're real...
- Not a dream...

Covid

Not knowing what we were going to do, I told you that I was going to marry thee near the sea...

Me and Belgium artist Dominique Goblet at Saint Petersburg's Russia

You tell me about our house performance with romance...

I answer you this:

Hugo Pratt's fashion character Corto Maltese in theater

- We're more than a scream in Moscow eating ice-scream...

Many thanks to all international artists that always supported several of my exhibitions, book collections or projects exhibited and distributed all over the world and that can be read/seen in this blogue in previous posts for the past four years such as:

Tributes to Valentina created by Italian maestro Guido Crepax

Cats as pets

Identity

Life and Death

Tributes to Argentine maestro Alberto Breccia

My own Autobiography

A Zombie Girl staring at a wall

Mascara Girl inside a Call

Didi Wray lost inside a love story every single day

Poems dedicated to fashion models

Tributes to Hugo Pratt's fashion character Corto Maltese

Tributes to Hellblazer character 

Special thanks to Svetlana,Mascara, Daria, Didi, all extraordinary women that I've met/meet or will met, Nadya, Elena and Hélia (my soulmates) and to my five kitties stolen from me whose names are: Jacky, Nuala, Maya, Pimpolha, Ilvie (who will haunt my dreams and nightmares until I die) from two evil women from my past life. 

A love poem to Victoria inside a piano concert

- Lots of cats, Man...

- Where's your pen?

- I'm going to play piano...

- Will you be my soprano?

- Come on...

- Let's have fun...

- You keep me from harm...

- Until it's done...

- I'm wearing your favourite black dress...

- My hands will play chess...

- Don't make a mess...

- No impress...

- Just being me and you...

- It's going to be something new...

- My shoes ache my feet...

- It ain't no trick or treat...

- Being Russian is hard...

- Rachmaninoff was a genius...

- You know this...

- Give me a kiss...

- Wish me luck...

- Fingers crossed...

- I double dare you...

- You'll listen to something pure...

- It'll endure...

- I'm sure...

- Have you brought the glass?

- We'll move in class...

- Nothing surreal...

- We're for real...

- Hold my hand...

- Trembling nerve in my curve...

- I'm nervous as a fruit cake...

- Me and you are at stake...

- Green...

- What does it mean?

- Your eyes are candle light...

- Give me insight...

- I'm your flower inside an hour...

- You love me as much as I do you...

- It's true...

- Not sleeping at all...

- You're my call...

- Be my king...

- Be my label pin...

- You know what I mean... 

- You'll answer me...

- After my concert for thee...

- People are serious, you now?

- I'm in the front row...

- Stage fright...

- But I know that you'll be with me this night...

- My hair is combed...

- Actions formed...

- Still sense your fingers on it...

- You give me energy...

- Our own melody...

- Russia isn't only Moscow...

- Sometimes the wind does blow...

- Siberia...

- I know...

- Our wood cabin...

- Brown satin...

- Whatever...

- Need from you another kiss..

- You make me bliss..

- I'm not only your pretty face...

- Human embrace...

- Love your shoes...

- Cats...

- Not bats...

- Will you later dance with me?

- Our romance is always beat séance...

- You're latin with pride...

- I'm Russian loving our ride...

- Not cold...

- Love your body, heart and soul...

- We'll never grow old...

- Love us bold...

- Your heart is on my hand...

- I'll put it in a song played by a band...

- Carrousel...

- Candy...

- I'm your belle...

- You're free handy...

 I was staring at the beauty of and being me suddenly was being you...

Below is the magnificient play where Victoria played for me in a single day

A fable to sweet Victoria that's real beautiful being a magnificent composer

 You tell me this:
- Hey you...
- What's new?
- Will you love me forever and ever?
- Love our land of never...
- We're young...
- We've a bound...
- Treasure to be...
- Jewel near the sea...
- I'm inside an harmony...
- Loving you is loving me...
 I was staring at you...
 Your beauty was killing me and at that single frozen moment in time, I didn't knew what we would find...
 My mind was being to you kind:
- Remember that time that we were in Paris staring at the rain with no pain?
- A cat told us that our love was a fact...
 You were cooking for us both a cheesecake...
 We were both inside swan lake...
 You were telling me this:
- I'll never murder you with a kiss...
- Want to feel our inner bliss...
- A ride with pride...
- Love you by my side... 
 Our house was your black blouse...
 We were staring at the sun while having fun...   You whispered this to me:
- Come on...
- You know me...
- Love you...
- Let's have fun...
- I'll play you piano without a drum...
 Music was everywhere...
 We were deep inside our atmosphere...
 Yin and Yang were hammering our head inside a bang...
 Melting pot was mother nature telling us about what we sought...
 You were telling me this:
- Bloody kiss...
- Serpent's hiss...
- Apple from a tree...
- Our juice for me...
- Not a strange day...
- Come what may...
- Will you listen to my music when I play for thee inside our house for free?
 I was staring at the beauty of you...
 Knowing that the stars of the universe merged into something new...
 Told you this:
- Ich kann nicht mehr schreiben...
- Im liebe mussen uns bleiben...
- Ich kann dich verstehe...
- Ich kann dich sehe...
You were telling me that a flower was what you needed inside a minute framed into an hour...
 I stared at your fragile body...
 Carried you on my back and we were along our own track...
 You asked me this:
- Will you be my fashion?
- Will you be my passion?
- What to do?
- Love you...
- You're something new...

A love poem to Italian fashion model Elisa Bella who I love

You say this to me:
- Sixty days...
- Nothing to do...
- Fashion only for colour blue...
- Summer eyes...
- No lies...
- Cook...
- Book...
- Stunning look...
- Fish and hook...
- Meat and crook...
- There's in me storm...
- Need to reborn...
- Beauty is in the eye...
- This is no lie...
- I'm tall and thin...
- Hairpin...
- Into the green...
- There's a story spleen...
- Token...
- Spoken...
- Not broken...
- There's my legs...
- They beg...

- Without fresh air...
- No atmosphere...
- Our spiral cage...
- Dwelling in the middle stone age...
- No spiral cage...
- October...
- Not being sober...
- Sun...
- Burn...
- By my side thorn...
- Not gone...
- Almost done...
- You love my eye stare...
- Tell me that I'm more than a simple teddy bear...
- Need a tea...
- Near the sea...
- I'll pray with thee...
- Give me oranges please...
- I love Portuguese cheese...



- Yummy flavour...
- Seeking party labour...
- Love...
- Dove...
- Easter cake gone...
- Revolution didn't come...
- Ciao Bella...
- Cinderella...
- You know how I am...
- Pure glam...
- Pink lingerie...
- There's a boulangerie...
- What to do?
- Love my pics from you...
- Come on...
- We're going to have fun...
- Need a snake to cum...
- Apple tree...
- Joy with thee...
- There's our mind...
- Forever...
- Being kind...
- Italy's spread...
- Counting sheep while being in bed...
- S...
- T...
- U...
- V...
- X...
- I'll wear the dress...
- We'll both play chess...
- No mess...
- We'll impress...
- Ace of spade...
- You're my lovely shade...
- Eros and Psyche?
- Ice...
- Slice...
- Let's play cat and mice...
- Love you...
- What can I say?
- Let the devil pay...
- We need more than a glorious day in May...