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zeraprinc · 19 days
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Houston, we have a problem!
With her I traveled to the stars, because she was my Apollo mission, for my heart wounded by betrayals, her love was remission.
Thanks to her I went on, broke away from my comfort zone, I will never be able to thank her and if she were an anaphora in each of my poems.
But nothing is certain in the world, nor her love, which was my strength, she left with a new ally, without a word, without a greeting, without a trace.
Houston, we have a problem! The emptiness after her departure is suffocating, launch me any help, don't let what's accomplished come crashing down!
Zera Princ
"Houston, we have a problem!" is a poem from the poetry collection "Dance with Rain", which will be published in 2024.
If you liked it, you can read other poems on my website: https://zeraprinc.com
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zeraprinc · 2 months
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I miss
I miss that time when we used to meet, regardless of the weather conditions, even for five minutes in the icy wind, which would push us and slap us on the cheeks, while we are shaking from the cold and grinning, like crazy people, which we must have been, in the eyes of those who rushed past us, looking for a place to hide in the warmth.
I miss that fire in your eyes, when we argue and you don't know what to do out of anger, so you push me and pin me against the wall, and then you stick your tongue out and kiss me as if our life depends on that kiss. Or, when we part with a quarrel, so after a few days you send a message, like by mistake or just to ask me something.
I miss the sound of the phone and the message from you, in the evening while my tired eyes close, in which I receive your selfies, and the photos look like they are from an erotic magazine, which is also the announcement of your arrival.
I miss your mood swings and all your insufferable personalities. Well, not all of them, I would skip some.
I really don't know what happened to me, but here it is… I passed by the place today where we used to meet regularly, and then you popped into my mind… And suddenly… I miss you…
Zera Princ
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You can read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 2 months
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Goodbye and thank you
Maybe differences really do attract, but, unfortunately, they obviously cannot last, even though we had common desires and dreams, everyone went their own way in the end.
You gave up on me, then I gave up on you, everything quickly collapsed, it became miserable, as if until yesterday we didn't love each other passionately, now we are strangers, but we were one.
Once our dreams have now become my dreams, so when the dream rejected by you comes true, instead of champagne with a cheerful company I spend the day with sadness and you in my thoughts.
Goodbye and thank you, for all the joys and dreams, even for sadness and pain, it was all ours, because thanks to you I started to live, I realized love, the miracle that was hiding from me.
Zera Princ
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Or buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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Izdaje te svaki deo tela
Trudiš se ostaviti utisak da si imuna na mene i govoriš da si postala odavno poput stene, ali tvoja dela govore suprotno od reči i naš poljubac više ništa ne može da spreči.
Osim prijateljstva sa mnom ništa ne bi htela, ali na moj dodir izdaje te svaki deo tela, i tvoje ruke nemirne koje su stalno na meni, a i obrazi koji su ti poput žara crveni.
Oči ti se sjaje kad tvoj pogled putuje ka meni, poput zvezde Danice koja u zoru sve zvezde zaseni, a nevešto prikriveni osmeh kad si pored mene govori da je kratak put od stene do zaljubljene žene.
Zera Princ
"Izdaje te svaki deo tela" je pesma iz zbirke poezije "Kada ostaneš sama". Ukoliko vam se svidela i želeli biste da naručite svoj primerak knjige, možete putem mog sajta (gde možete pročitati i ostale pesme): https://zeraprinc.com ili mog FB profila: https://www.facebook.com/zeraprinc/
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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Karmen
Soba je topla, drva pucketaju u vatri, stojim pored prozora sa šoljom tople kafe u ruci, ispijajući je lagano uz zvuke Krutoja, posmatram kako napolju sneg pada, a pahulje se lelujaju sasvim nežno, kao da sa mnom slušaju: "Ты в моем Сентя��ре".
Osmeh na licu, ljubav u srcu, ti u mislima, moja zalutala devojčice u telu odrasle žene, tvoj stidljivi pogled koji beži u stranu, svaki put kada gledam te duže, u te oči koje su kao u plašljive srne.
Karmen, ostala je slika zapisana u vremenu i sećanju: pahulje snega zalutale u tvojoj kosi koje traže put, naši pogledi na tren dugi kao večnost, tvoj poljubac utisnut u moj dlan, drhtaj tvog tela dok si u mom zagrljaju.
Zera Princ
"Karmen" je pesma iz zbirke poezije "Kada ostaneš sama". Ukoliko vam se svidela i želeli biste da naručite svoj primerak knjige, možete putem mog sajta (gde možete pročitati i ostale pesme): https://zeraprinc.com ili mog FB profila: https://www.facebook.com/zeraprinc/
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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Kada ostaneš sama
Kada ostaneš sama, kada sklopiš oči umorna od sveta, kada ti zvezde ne ispune želje, kada duga izgubi svoje boje, kada Sizifov kamen niz brdo krene.
Kada ostaneš sama, kada fontana želja jednom zataji, kada princeza u srcu ti zaspi, kada se zapitaš gde mladost odlazi, kada Nojeve barke nema da te spasi.
Kada ostaneš sama u ovom svetu propasti i laži, kada shvatiš da ljubavi oko tebe nema, poslušaj srce i slobodno me potraži, biću svetionik ljubavi u moru mržnje, spreman da sve žrtvujem zbog tebe, i sa zvezdama rat da vodim, samo da te imam pored sebe.
Zera Princ
"Kada ostaneš sama" je pesma iz zbirke poezije "Kada ostaneš sama". Ukoliko vam se svidela i želeli biste da naručite svoj primerak knjige, možete putem mog sajta (gde možete pročitati i ostale pesme): https://zeraprinc.com ili mog FB profila: https://www.facebook.com/zeraprinc/
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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Don't Let it Get To You!
Don't let it get to you, neither yourself, nor the world, no matter how low you ever fall, don't let the kid you once were be ashamed of you if he would stand in front of you!
Life is not a dream you dreamed about it as a child, it will step on you and spit right in your face, if it pushes you in the wrong direction, there is no right one, all are missed stations!
It's your life and you have to show it your teeth, don't just drive through it getting a free ride, take responsibility, deserve respect, no one has, and will not, bow down to an amateur!
If you fall to your knees, do not lose heart, raise your head and look at the stars, become the master of your life, whatever it is, don't just stand by while life is passing by!
Zera Princ
"Don't Let it Get To You!" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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Gypsy Woman
She is not more passionate than other women, nor does it bring happiness just because she is a Gypsy, she is the equivalent of a mystery, an unexplored zone, she wins a heart, even though yesterday she was a stranger.
Her seductive look hides sadness inside, even though her smile is her trademark for you, you can pamper her thanks to the flower and that will be enough to make you a hero for her.
And the centuries in her shadow are densely woven, the shackles of mores and other people's prejudices follow her, she will fight, even though her dreams lie stranded, not caring about those who judge her with their eyes.
Because her heart is wild and loves freedom, she can deceive you with her love that she belongs to you, even though you never dreamed of such an outcome, you belong to her and that fact does not fade.
And that's not just any Gypsy, she was mine, and maybe I was just fooling myself in that time, although I was hers, I surrendered without a fight, and I still am, our story is now my burden.
Zera Princ
"Gypsy Woman" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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I Have No One to Share Victories With
I loved sharing happiness with you, every time when I absorbed your sadness, as my breast absorbed your tears, while you cried in my arms, because of the past that still hurt you.
You know… I miss those mornings when you're still sleeping, and I got up and already made a breakfast, you wake up right before the end and spoil my surprise.
And you know… I miss making plans where we will all travel and what to do, although you would always blow me off and make excuses that you really wanted to, but..
And you know what… It's hard for me that I have no one to share victories with, I've learned to keep defeats to myself anyway.
Zera Princ
"I Have No One to Share Victories With" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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Jelena
I jokingly declared my love to you, and you took the joke seriously, to my mischievous game of love you responded with true love.
You wanted my love unconditionally, and I thought you were still a child, now I'm starting to miss you, the years without you slowly take revenge on me.
I finally saw my mistake, but you are no longer with me, the trace of your love still lives in me, you must have become a beautiful woman.
I miss you a lot, Jelena, and I suffer endlessly for you, I would give my own brother, just so I can get back you.
Zera Princ
"Jelena" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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Don't Touch My Wounds
Don't touch my wounds when you know they burn me, she went to another, like a leaf down a river.
Don't touch my wounds, my spring is gone, she went to another, that beautiful blonde woman.
Don't touch my wounds, snow is blowing in my soul, she went to another, he warms her hands.
She went to another, like a bird to the south, and she left me, like some long winter.
Zera Princ
"Don't Touch My Wounds" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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After You
After you time stopped, life lost all meaning, the poet began to write about sadness, and he used to write love poems.
I wanted to get over you, look at life on the bright side, I wanted a morning next to another woman, but it didn't want to dawn at all.
I'm still fighting with myself, I'm still with you in my mind, while my wounded heart forbids me that happy days dawn without you.
Zera Princ
"After You" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 4 months
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Love Crisis
I feel that the end is coming, the flame of our love is extinguished, my eyes are pouring tears, while your face is adorned with a smile.
With a smile, you want to deceive the heart, which already knows the whole truth, you were seen hugging someone, and that someone was not me.
All your stories are in vain, inevitably the end is near, your lies cannot hide this love crisis of ours.
Zera Princ
"Love Crisis" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 5 months
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The State of Love
When your heart beats faster, and you know the reasons for who it is, that's the real state, that state is called love.
When you miss someone, and you know very well who it is, it's that crazy state, that state is called love.
When the old society bothers you, and you don't look for reasons for it, you figured it out a long time ago, that state is called love.
Zera Princ
"TheStateofLove" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 5 months
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Letter
You left the old neighborhood and promised with a letter that you would contact me, but the letter never arrives, as if you want to forget me.
I meet the postman and ask, "Is there anything from her, mate?", and he just shrugs his shoulders, "Your roses have withered."
I'm waiting for just one letter, one small piece of paper, but if I get it, my heart will finally have peace.
Zera Princ
"Letter" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 5 months
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Never
I will never forget your lush blonde hair, I will never forget your hands under my head.
I will never forget the dreams we dreamed, I will never forget the time we were together.
I will never forget the day we met, I will never forget the nights we loved each other.
I will remember all that, while the memories will suffocate me, but no one can throw you out of my lonely soul.
Zera Princ
"Never" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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zeraprinc · 5 months
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Once
Once time has flown by and the ardor of our youth subsides, perhaps you will remember me, listening to our beloved thing.
Perhaps when you look at the children and see how they look like him, you wonder what ours would be like, because our features are similar.
Perhaps you'll want to go back to the time when we were together, but then you will surely say, "Don't remind me of him, song!"
Zera Princ
"Once" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to order your copy of the book, you can through Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
Or support my work by buying me a coffee: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/zeraprinc
You can also read my other poetry online: https://zeraprinc.com/index.php/poetry
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