Unbreakable Love
Inna Ayrapetova
© Inna Ayrapetova, 2022
ISBN 978-5-0055-9523-2
Created with Ridero smart publishing system
If you want to read my heart,
See this strange poetic cart.
My Talking Subconsciousness
I am on stage, ready for a performance,
Wanting to say: “I am fed up with romance.”
But I’m speaking of it again:
My lips never prefer my brain.
My life was dull like rainy weather,
But the sun of love came one day
And brought a rainbow to me.
“Filled up with romantic thoughts…”
Filled up with romantic thoughts,
I’m feeling Amour’s shots.
His pistol’s my cardio-trainer
And maybe the strongest unbrainer.
My heartless thoughts are flying away
Coz you are coming to me today.
I am feeling over the moon and the sun
In our unending dance with my only one.
No matter which abyss you are taken by,
Be sure: our gravity will not let you die.
Cold days and nights
Are fearless knights.
They touch my heart
When we’re apart.
“People think our love will be broken someday…”
People think our love will be broken someday,
But its eyesight is perfect, whatever they say.
“Life’s full of tortures (I’ll be brief)…”
Life’s full of tortures (I’ll be brief),
But if you love, you seldom grieve.
Love’s boundless even in inspiration:
It’s chanted by poets in every nation.
“I don’t mind my strong tachycardia…”
I don’t mind my strong tachycardia:
I’m healthy. I’m just loving ardently.
Romance…
Sometimes it sounds too sweet,
So sweet that I feel sick.
Your glance…
It’s such a tasty treat
That kisses are to flick.
“Don’t dare to judge my verse about a loving soul…”
Don’t dare to judge my verse about a loving soul.
Fall in real love at first —
Don’t be afraid of taking this hard-playable role
And of a romantic burst.
“Wordy serenades and other tempties…”
Wordy serenades and other tempties
Sometimes mask a person’s soul that’s empty.
But as for you, no matter what you do,
Your heart is tender. Dear, it is true.
“My tacit inspiration is awake…”
My tacit inspiration is awake
Because I love and my love is no fake.
Your voice was heard by my subconscious,
That’s why we’re having love emotions.
Glorification of love is trivial, I agree,
But I can’t help sharing my feeling of tremulous glee.
We’re able to play the heart.
The strings are veins and arteries.
Amour is good at archery,
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