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Mirela Salkovic Hadzic: Poems

Poetrzyne magazine presents the selected poems by the Croatian poet Mirela Salkovic Hadzic


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Do you see my look inside you,

that smell like old perfume,

vintage heart, pretty badass.

It's you.

You know, am keen on twisted souls,

those hungry spirits, sinners of the

world.

Rising stars spills their magic,

dancing on the rain.

They are us, colorful enigmas,

riders of a universe.

Shhhh.

Just feel that passion.

Am singing our song, with big glass

of wine.

Come and join me, let's celebrate

our weaknesses, through this wonderful

thunder nights.

The temple of our desires,

and porn poems in my books,

makes the great art, of us,

masterpiece of life.

Am making love, with cigarettes,

while imagining you, inside of me,

I just love you.

Do you remember, when we were kids.

You said.

Break the rules, live that fancy

badass.

Be yourself.

Be the inspiration.

Yes, I am.

Do you see my look inside you,

that smell like old perfume.

We are one.



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I write my wild love with red ink,

just like my sensual lips,

burns in your kiss.

My soul is savage, but blooming,

in the rainy days.

You came along, bringing with

roses, my purest desire, to celebrate

our love.

My books are temptation,

to gypsies hearts.

I write our love, I sing about being

eternal.

Your presence is my beautiful

sanctuary, am blessed,

because you stand beside me.

But, wtf, yeah, am cursed,

with that bloody fame,

came out through my pain,

outrages hell, when I was young.

Happiness chose us this time.

Those upcoming days, it's a gift,

Viva la vida.

Just for us.

What it remains to me,

but to still write poems,

make love with you, and bake

a cookies.

Your heart is beating like mine,

the music speaks out louder,

in a rhythm of a guitar.

Let's drink a wine, let us taste a

victory,

our joy, Will bring us heaven,

here, now, forever.

We are the same.

True colors of beautiful.

Blessed hearts.

We are love.




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Fuck it, I have liked it.

You pushed me, you raised

me up, like a queen.

You gave me power,

it tastes like a victory,

am like a newborn dark angel.

It feels good.

There is beauty in this darkness,

reliefs my all pain, turns it

into pleasure.

Yes, am made love with you,

under chaos and glory,

around me.

A rebel in my heart hangs

around with wildest dreams.

Those demons, giving me fame,

of my odd destiny.

Am in love in odd.

Am addicted in that drug,

light and darkness, has enjoying

it's path.

You made me a warrior,

silk and iron personality.

Your insanity touched my soul,

it wrecked me down,

I felt hell, through my veins,

and it burned.

I was scared, hell of a shit.

Then, you kissed me, with your

lips of fire.

This goddess is eternal.

Oh, fuck, it is fame.





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