Words are not just words
they are kisses
on the lips of silence
that speak of your essence
~Vesna~

Thursday, August 25, 2011

Take five


Sachal Studios Take five


Into a new day

A new morning
smells like
an invigorating
incense
with a taste of
an infused
inception

It is
an indication
of an intricate
day

I am so into you

Inhaling
indiscreetly
your
intimate
infinity
intoxicates
me

Vesna

Thank you visiting, hope you have the time to watch the video, it is quite something:)
Hugs,
Vesna

7 comments:

zoe said...

ah, this poem is one of my favorites..
thank you :)

zoe said...

the drummer's hands are mesmerizing! magic

Jean Francois said...

Dear Vesna,

I love sitar! I think it is infinitely beautiful...

Migue said...

Hola!! :))
Good music!! Great poem!!

diane said...

Such a cool approach to Burt Bacharach and these words are bliss!

love to you dear xoxo

Rosa said...

This music give rithm to my day! Very very nice performance. It was a pleasure to stay here 5 minutes and listen to it, dear Vesna!
A new day, a new challenge... I love especially the last passage of your poem.:)

Hugs from Rosa, back to work! :)

Vesna said...

I am so glad you liked this song Zoe, JF, Migue, Diane and Rosa:)Makes me happy to read your comments.
Hugs,
Vesna