Nata Objavljeno November 22, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 22, 2003 nehajte Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
klimbra Objavljeno November 23, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 23, 2003 Klimbra, bom ti enkrat prišepnila na uho. Ipak ni to za vsaka ušesa.... ;) :devil: Alla O:-) :) :004 Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
klimbra Objavljeno November 23, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 23, 2003 Ipak ni to za vsaka ušesa.... ;) :devil: Sam za največja...... :naughty: :o pa sej mam čist majhna :o :huh: Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
kekec III Objavljeno November 23, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 23, 2003 ŽIVLJENSKA POPOLNOMA SUH... NA MIKLOŠIČEVI ... BREZ DEŽNIKA... MOKER KOT PES... Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
klimbra Objavljeno November 23, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 23, 2003 ŽIVLJENSKA POPOLNOMA SUH... NA MIKLOŠIČEVI ... BREZ DEŽNIKA... MOKER KOT PES... Ej stari,,,,,maš kej šodra viška??????? Mam čist suha usta!!! Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
kekec III Objavljeno November 23, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 23, 2003 ŽIVLJENSKA POPOLNOMA SUH... NA MIKLOŠIČEVI ... BREZ DEŽNIKA... MOKER KOT PES... Ej stari,,,,,maš kej šodra viška??????? Mam čist suha usta!!! DEPRESIJA POČUTM SE KT ŽEJNA RIBA.... Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
lasagna Objavljeno November 23, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 23, 2003 men pa Lasagnin TXT ne da miru... ...tk dobr napisan... ...js bi kr rapal... :yea2: Sej je še dost tega, sam čakamo, da se cena za texte dvigne :naughty: Kadar s prstom migne se duša prvzdigne (yeah) mim dekorativne, že propadle hiše z mopedam jo briše, bere mikrofiše (O-O) v osmrtnci mu piše : (chorus) "repou je pod mizo repou je po zid, kadar ornk rigne VSAKA S PRSTOM MIGNE...." [da capo al fine] No, ja, tko zgleda rimanje-ampak za poezijo mora še mal duša bolet, pa v cinizem morš past za en kratek ciklus. To rabmo, no. Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Alla Objavljeno November 25, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 25, 2003 Za visokimi zidovi se nemir ne vidi...... :huh: :? :cry: Alla :ph34r: Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
fazerer Objavljeno November 26, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 26, 2003 Naslov: Resnicno ljubim jo, pa je ne smem, ljubi me, pa me noce, kaj naj storim? lahko se obesim, lahko, lahko se opijem, lahko, lahko pa cakam, da jo docakam. docakal jo bom. erik Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
kekec III Objavljeno November 26, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 26, 2003 Sve je dobro kad se dobro svrši.... / Djordje Balaševič/ Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Zok Objavljeno November 28, 2003 Deli Objavljeno November 28, 2003 Rojen otrok, to edino dekle v familiji. Ne vem, zakaj slabo o njej slišim, a potem: Vidim njen obraz in telo, v oči ji zrem, modro nebo in v duši vse drugo je kot zlo. In le te divje oči in to noro telo, ne vem, kako na nogah stojim? Ubit razum, kako zabilo mi je srce, samo še danes sem tak a drugi dan znorim. Zvečer junak, a zajec v grmu sem v temi. Do kam naj grem, da ne bom ostal brez vseh sledi? A le njen obris sanjam, ko spim. In le glas iz ust njenih lovim. Do nadaljnega komajda živim. Me rana skali, zaledenela me kri napaja, preveliko dozo lepega sem dobil. A, ko pomislim le, da v bistvu sem srečen, v barvah je naenkrat spet vse.. [by Siddharta] Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
bubamara Objavljeno December 1, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 1, 2003 When I'm all alone And no one else is there Waiting by the phone To remind me I'm still here When shadows paint the scenes Where spotlights used to fall And I'm left wondering Is it really worth it all? Life can hold you down When you're not looking up Can't you hear the sounds? Hearts beating out loud Although the names change Inside we're all the same Why can't we tear down these walls? To show the scars we're covering ...nimam vec energije, zgleda se pac ne splaca ... :cry: Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Vale Objavljeno December 4, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 4, 2003 Ustavite mi ta planet, da z njega izstopim v dimenzijo Velikega voza. Ustavite mi Zemljo, da z nje izstopim in posodim svoje telo drugemu svetu, da se prepoznam od kod prihajam, kajti moje oči so polne pričakovanja. Ustavite mi os tega sveta, da se ne bom več vrtela v krogu svojih bokov in dojk, oblepljena ob križ, z žeblji pribita s svojo in tujo bolečino. (T.M.) Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
dave the wave Objavljeno December 4, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 4, 2003 Za visokimi zidovi se nemir ne vidi...... :huh: :? :cry: Alla :ph34r: ...vse dokler pod težo nemira zidovi ne popustijo... lp DTW Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Meitschi Anastazija Objavljeno December 4, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 4, 2003 In jutro spet kot včeraj mučno vstane, noč brez sna se vije kakor cesta, ki spremlja me kot senca zvesta in v srce le pelina solze kane. Ko hrepenenja noč vse si zase vzame in bosa prisluškujem hrupu mesta, najini dlani za toplino vesta, ki čudež sladek je besede dane. Ta čudež večni up je rože dvje, ko zjutraj vedno znova čaka, upa, da nebo jo dvigne v modrine sinje. A ko dan izgine za bodoče brinje in zjutraj tiho spi odeta v ivje, ogrne za vedno jo tema obupa. Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
bauca Objavljeno December 4, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 4, 2003 Čakam te, se veselim in bojim tvojih besed, tvojih idej brez konca. S pogledom počivam na tvojih črnih očeh in pustim, da me gledajo in karajo, me obožujejo, me pomilujejo. Kadar s teboj sedim in te poslušam, ne utegnem priklicati v spomin niti odsanjati do konca tvojega nemirnega duha. Za prozornimi stekli se bleščijo tvoje oči, v hipu mi operejo dušo in preberejo misli. Na koncu, ko več ne vem kam in kje sem pustila svoje besede, mi v ušesih odzvanja tvoj smeh za mene. Tukaj sama, z mislijo na tebe, ki me brez konca tolažiš, ki mi daješ novo upanje. Vodiš me po poti, za katero nikoli ve vem, ali je prava. Dušiš v meni občutek praznine. Tvoje oči se mi nasmehnejo in govorijo čaroben jezik tega poletja. Tam nekje v daljavi ugasnejo luči, mi misel na tebe polepša noč. Utrujena obležim in odletim. Rada imam sanje, kadar sanjajo o tebi, poslušam trenutke svojih misli, ovite v tvojo podobo. Kot me razumeš ti, me ni še nihče nikdar. S svojo mirnostjo prebujaš v meni nekaj, kar je že davno tega ugasnilo. :rolleyes: Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Vale Objavljeno December 16, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 16, 2003 Ne priganjaj preveč konjev tvojih strasti, naj kočijaž tvojega razuma popusti uzde čutil, da ne bo tvoj dragoceni potnik srca, prezgodaj padel iz kočije telesa. Res je, psi lajajo in karavana desetih, miselnih nejev gre znotraj sebe naprej, v nešteta prerajanja odmikov od sebe. In res je, psi lajajo in karavana desetih, srčnih upanj in zaupanj gre naprej, skozi genske verige brezpogojne ljubezni, v ta novi, notranje izpolnjeni, srčnejši svet. :) Stojan Svet Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Manu Objavljeno December 16, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 16, 2003 TRI ŽELJE Spominjam se Marije In njene zaobljene ritke Pomnim Terezo Z joškimi trdimi kot kamen Še danes se mi plete po glavi Veronika S svojimi brezkončnimi nogami Nič nisem imel ne z Marijo ne s Terezo Tudi z Veroniko ne Na stotine drugih ki sem jih bil ljubil V nočeh brez števila Pa sem pozabil Izpuhtele so mi iz spomina Kot bi bil objemal zrak Poljubljal deročo vodo Ali božal veter Nocoj bom spet mislil na ritasto Marijo Na joškasto Terezo In na dolgonogo Veroniko Na tri neizpolnjene želje Žarko Petan Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Vale Objavljeno December 18, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 18, 2003 Tvoje srce, je tvoj vladar. Če si notranje; 'nezadovoljen, nesrečen, prazen', to samo pomeni, da spet nekaj, ne delaš prav. :) Stojan Svet Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Alla Objavljeno December 19, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 19, 2003 IF I KNEW If I knew it would be the last time That I'd see you fall asleep, I would tuck you in more tightly and pray the Lord, your soul to keep. If I knew it would be the last time that I see you walk out the door, I would give you a hug and kiss and call you back for one more. If I knew it would be the last time I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise, I would video tape each action and word, so I could play them back day after day. If I knew it would be the last time, I could spare an extra minute to stop and say "I love you," instead of assuming you would KNOW I do. If I knew it would be the last time I would be there to share your day, Well I'm sure you'll have so many more, so I can let just this one slip away. For surely there's always tomorrow to make up for an oversight, and we always get a second chance to make everything just right. There will always be another day to say "I love you," And certainly there's another chance to say our "Anything I can do?" But just in case I might be wrong, and today is all I get, I'd like to say how much I love you and I hope we never forget. Tomorrow is not promised to anyone, young or old alike, And today may be the last chance you get to hold your loved one tight. So if you're waiting for tomorrow, why not do it today? For if tomorrow never comes, you'll surely regret the day, That you didn't take that extra time for a smile, a hug, or a kiss and you were too busy to grant someone, what turned out to be their one last wish. So hold your loved ones close today, and whisper in their ear, Tell them how much you love them and that you'll always hold them dear Take time to say "I'm sorry," "Please forgive me," "Thank you," or "It's okay." And if tomorrow never comes, you'll have no regrets about today. Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Manu Objavljeno December 19, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 19, 2003 »Two-nineteen done took my baby away… To je življenje, prav to, vlaki, ki vozijo, odpeljejo-pripeljejo ljudi, ti pa ostaneš na vogalu z mokrimi nogami in slišiš zven mehaničnega klavirja in krohot, kako pretipavata rumenkaste šipe dvorane, za katero nimaš vedno denarja.Two-nineteen done took my baby away…" Ta Mamie's blues mi je včeraj primrmral iz Cortazarjevega Ristanca in me spravil v tako blue razpoloženje, da sem začela premišljevati, v katerem kupeju naj skušam priti do Neba. Naj si enega rezerviram samo zase in na vrata obesim Ne moti ali naj sprejmem še enega, dva, tri, enajst ali nepreštevno sopotnikov, pa izvesek obrnem na drugo stran – Dobrodošli. Vstopajte posamič in ga včasih pokombiniram s Sem na malici. Pridem takoj? Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Zok Objavljeno December 19, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 19, 2003 srečen sem!! :wub: -=> :D <=- das bin ich! :) LP, Z. :kva2: Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Zala Objavljeno December 22, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 22, 2003 Svoboda… kaj je že to? Kot ptica, s pristriženimi krili… Moje srce kliče po svobodi… A ga nihče ne sliši… Nekoč, veš, nekoč… Bom spet dobila krila… Nekoč, veš, nekoč… Bom spet poletela visoko nad oblaki… Pa čeprav samo v sanjah… Pa čeprav samo kot angel, ki bdi nad tabo sleherni trenutek… In nekoč, veš, nekoč… Bova skupaj poletela tja… Veš… tja … Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Meitschi Anastazija Objavljeno December 22, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 22, 2003 BITTER SWEET HARMONY Why do all the things that seem to be so sweet at the beginning, than turn out to be so bitter?!Why does everything have to be so complicated? But maybe its just me, cause from all the guys who are out there i always choose the wrong ones. He was not at all the kind of prince i have always imagined in my dreams, but neverthelass he was so special, so likeable.Although i did not know much about him i felt as if we have known each other for a long long time and although he always carried a mask on his face i thought i was slowly getting to know how he realy is inside. I thought there was a special bond between us. It is funny, he did not think of me like this at all. I try to understand him, i try to convince myself that i am overreacting ane more time, but my heart is still hurt and my eyes are still filled with tears. Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
Manu Objavljeno December 22, 2003 Deli Objavljeno December 22, 2003 The World Is Too Much with Us The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune; It moves us not.-Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. (W.W.) Povezava do komentarja Delite na drugih straneh More sharing options...
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