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Wings of Love

   Wings of love can bring us

onto meadows where butterflies only fly

onto the savannahs where giraffes can be seen

and elephants, lions from time to time

the nature crowned in her perfect beauty.

   Wings of love can bring us

to the most bizarre city lights

Los Angeles with the Hollywood Hills

New York City with its Manhattan

Wellington with Mount Victoria

Berlin and its Brandenburg Gate.

   Wings of love can bring us

to the far galaxies and their stars

unimaginable new worlds

one never ever dreamt about

making of us the star born guardians

with finest wings of boundlessness

flying us to the eternity and beyond.

   I will reveal to you, my babe

I am most happy with you

feeling a prince in the golden carriage

a gentleman in his Lamborghini

a president of the nation

called all the sparks of love.

   Believe me, your presence in my life

is your sweetest gift I can have

one with petals of passions

and all their shades of love

descending upon us

the two eternal lovers

on the wings of love.

May the wings of love, my Lord

wings of tolerance, wings of freedoms

wings of human rights

of individual souls

whatever other wings of goodwill

embrace us all, my Lord.

   Wings, wings, wings, wings of love

dancing wings, flying wings

playing wings, singing wings

wings of love embracing us

caressing and healing us

with all the elixirs there can be

Wings, wings, wings, wings of love.

 

 

Rebel Lovers

   The Westminster, Piccadilly Circus

London’s Hyde Park and the Tube

Rome’s Colosseum, Piazza Navona

Fountain del Moro, the Pantheon

The Strand, Opera House in Sydney

Welcome to the Universe of love

and the rebel lovers, rebel hearts.

   Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers on the pathways of the stars

Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers with the fiery rebel hearts

Lovers, the guardians of love’s universe

rebel lovers, lovers of the true love.

   The Manhattan’s streets and avenues

Central Park, Harlem, Brooklyn Heights

Rockefeller Center, Times Square Ball

wonders upon wonders in New York City

San Francisco cafes, Wellington’s bars

the Amsterdam’s Damrak and red lights

Moscow behind closed and locked doors.

   Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers on the pathways of the stars

Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers with the fiery rebel hearts

Lovers, the guardians of love’s universe

rebel lovers, lovers of the true love.

   Cracow’s jazz clubs, student houses

Brussels’ Grote Markt and the Town Hall

Manneken Pis and the Atomium

The Avenue of Stars in Hong Kong

The Louvre in Paris, Eiffel Tower

Palace of Versailles, Arc de Triomphe

The Champs-Élysées, Parisian city lights.

   Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers on the pathways of the stars

Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers with the fiery rebel hearts

Lovers, the guardians of love’s universe

rebel lovers, lovers of the true love.

   The Brandenburg Gate, the Mitte skyline

and what is left of the Berlin Wall

Brazilian Copacabana, the Alps

Kathmandu and the Himalayas

Praag, Melbourne, Buenos Aires

Wherever you look there are rebel hearts

kissing sweet, with lips full of passion.

   Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers on the pathways of the stars

Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers with the fiery rebel hearts

Lovers, the guardians of love’s universe

rebel lovers, lovers of the true love.

 

 

Rebel Hearts

   Life is a song of love’s heartbeat

with all the hues there are

and all the strings of emotions

being experienced all the time.

   What kind of a man I were

if I rejected your sweet love

brought to me on the tray

offered to me for all times to come.

   Stay with me, love me with passion

for you are a rebel, rebel heart, my goddess

I know you would never ever give it up

even if thousands of lightnings

struck you from the sky

Oh, you are a rebel, rebel heart, my goddess

a rebel, rebel, rebel heart

and I am your only rebel lover.

   Let’s hold back the rivers of bad fate

black widows in the twilights

demons in the sneaky mists

vampires in the midnight hours.

   No matter what shall happen

we are together, the rebel hearts

You are no longer with lonely eyes

my homegrown honey, rebel heart.

   Stay with me, love me with passion

for you are a rebel, rebel heart, my goddess

I know you would never ever give it up

even if thousands of lightnings

struck you from the sky

Oh, you are a rebel, rebel heart, my goddess

a rebel, rebel, rebel heart

and I am your only rebel lover.

   I am certainly not the only one

whose heart wants what it wants

We are just part of worldwide rebel hearts

of the sweetly cool kids of mother Earth.

   There is never ever one last time

for we are deemed to stay together

Love me harder, and harder, my babe

in our wonderland with all shades of love.

   Stay with me, love me with passion

for you are a rebel, rebel heart, my goddess

I know you would never ever give it up

even if thousands of lightnings

struck you from the sky

Oh, you are a rebel, rebel heart, my goddess

a rebel, rebel, rebel heart

and I am your only rebel lover.

 

 

Goddess

   Golden hair, golden dress

golden body on the catwalk

She, the goddess of hearts

goddess of joy and dance

under the starry skies.

   How much joyous time

we have been together

endless moments of love

tender kisses on the dance floor

sweet whispers in our ears.

   She was always there

when I needed her

in the bright, airy mornings

symphonic middays

garden smelling evenings.

   We danced till late hours

on the terrace of our home

Petals of roses were swirling

in the air around us

falling then lovely on the floor.

   On midnight hours

she, my goddess

took me by hand

and brought to our bed

wings of love-making were next.

   When finally there was time

to let ourselves go

into sleep full of dreams

I looked at her, my goddess

quite a long time yet.

   Never was my fascination away

never my trust in her gone

She was the goddess on the catwalk

of our own life

she, my wife, my rebel heart.

 

 

Lover

   Lover, you are the light of infinity

making guardian of Universe of me

one of beaming transcendence

embraced by the wings of my love.

   Lover, you are the fire of passions

burning wild within my universes

engulfing me with the passing time

with ever stronger passions.

   Lover, you are the magic of sorcerer

one holding me within you

No matter what happens

I want to stay there forever.

   Lover, you are the intensity of heart

our psychic heart between you and me

filled with so much love

all our inner universes are Babylonian gardens.

   Lover, you are my goddess of beauty

making of our life constant dance floor

catwalk of uppermost dimensions

and a runaway towards the stars.

   Lover, you are my sweet soulmate

one I can not imagine my life without

making the sense of my life fulfilled

so much full of love adventures.

   O lover, lover, lover, you’re my only lover

the guardian of the Universe as I am

one with the wings of love, my angel

carrying me to the furthest fields of love

always caring for me when needed

loving me in the deepness of the night

never abandoning me, my trustworthy lover

my princess above all, my dearest woman

one to share the rest of my life with

O lover, my lover, how I love you !

 

 

Sacramento Girl

   She was a teenage girl from Sacramento

with a long, curly, thick and black hair

so splendid as the Amazon rainforest

though she was a native Californian girl.

   We fell in a fierce love

the first moment we met

The nights were tales

of a thousand and one nights

I was her crimson lover

the knight on a magic, white mustang

and she was my princess

I finally found.

   How I loved to stay with her

kiss her lovely neck with all passion

only to experience the same from her

She always joked

what lover gives you

you pay back with the same intensity.

   How we loved to travel to San Francisco

the city as beautiful as NZ Wellington

with all those splendid bays

and a magic city life.

   But as it is often in life

the fate wanted

our ways went different paths

She disappeared somewhere there

under the Oregon skies

I went to New York City, my another love.

   Many years later the fate wanted

we met again on the crossroads of the world

in the magic Times Square

Ever since then we stayed together

swearing we shall never split again

Although we stayed in New York City

the passions of our love

were like the intense strength of the eagles

flying from New Jersey skies

all the way to Californian skies and back.

   Both, Sacramento and New York City

were imprinted in our blood

marrying us forever more

and no fate, not any destiny

could split us anymore.

   O, Sacramento girl

you, the goddess of my love

O, the woman I am with

the lover for all times to come

you, the all American one, my love.

 

 

Who Wants to Live Forever

   Who wants to live forever

in the world full of dramas

where no man, no woman

is ever fully happy

and our souls are waiting to take over.

   I feel alive in your presence

a captain of silvery jets

dancing on the horizons

of magnificent sunsets

in the skies of Oregon.

   Your eyelashes the flying butterflies

above transparent rivers

where gypsies are singing

their dresses half in water

the echoes catching our love story.

   Your lips all the orchestra

at Brussels’s Mirano music show

the lips of the goddess

sensual, the dream of all men

endless melodies of heart.

   How many times

we treated ourselves

with our deep affection

Love serenades sounded in the air

dancing to the tunes of city life.

   And so our romances

were endless, it seemed

symphonic stories of love

in the mirrors of our life

crossing from worlds to worlds.

   Here we are now together

hesitating about our future

Say no, my love, to demons of twilights

choose instead me as I really am

your heart and soul lover.

   O, who wants to live forever

nobody I guess without the loved one

Although we all eventually turn into ash

our love remains forevermore

flying high in the skies of our souls.

 

Amulet of Lovers

   I am the butterfly of the meadows

dancing on the dance floor of the Sun

I am the light streaming out of love

and out of our deeply pulsating hearts.

   I am the effervescent hue of colours

from within the dancing rays of the Sun

and from among the dew drops

out of the rainbow after the rain.

   I am the deep howling sound

from wolves attracted to one another

the murmuring leaves deep in the woods

where no heart, no soul was ever.

   I am carefree prattle of birds in savanna

unafraid of giraffes with their long necks

I am the interstellar sounds

in the far ends of the Universe.

   I am the dancing queen among kings

I am the goddess on her throne

for everyone who desires me

I am just love, the amulet of lovers.

 

 

O Aphrodite

 

 

   Every time I am thinking about you

lightning pierces through my spine

Every time I am dreaming about you

I am close to achieving sexual climax.

   You are the woman of my dreams

one I dream about day and night

my lover, rebel lover, rebel heart

rocking us both, rocking us up to the skies.

   There were times I was quite happy

enjoying relationships with other women

but ever since I met you that first time

no another woman is my dream but you.

   You are the woman of my dreams

one I dream about day and night

my lover, rebel lover, rebel heart

rocking us both, rocking us up to the skies.

   O Aphrodite, my rose, my only love

how I long to your emerald eyes

your silky skin, your slender features

You were born from the sea foam, indeed.

   You are the woman of my dreams

one I dream about day and night

my lover, rebel lover, rebel heart

rocking us both, rocking us up to the skies.

 

 

If I could transform you into a poem

   If I could transform you into a poem

all the universes would shine all the time

There wouldn’t be just one life giving Earth

but a number of them called Aphrodite.

   If I could transform you into a poem

all the cities in the world were like NYC

radiating with symphonic strings of optimism

and spirits of love from loving you dandies.

   If I could transform you into a poem

you were Cleopatra of modern times

with the world beneath your golden feet

The wings of love would swirl around you.

   If I could transform you into a poem

you would be my violin from the Sun’s rays

my harp from the strings of the stars

my phenomenal Broadway music.

   If I could transform you into a poem

you would be mine, a beauty queen

splendid in fragrances and aromas of love

on the dance floor of our mutual life.

   If I could transform you into a poem

I would sip elixirs of nectars from your lips

I would eat ambrosia, the food of the gods

from your sweet and ripe lips, my love.

   If I could transform you into a poem

I would delight myself with erotic adventures

in your challenging, wildly glowing eyes

I would have skyway ride across your body.

   If I could transform you into a poem

you would be the woman I would share my life with

one with fragrances killing me softly

your rapturous eyes enchanting me.

   If I could transform you into a poem

we would be forming a flower with petals

your body, the sea tides, around me

my muscular arms, my body enveloping you.

   If I could transform you into a poem

we would both rock our lives, our love

Our sex drive, sex ride, sex love, sex life

would be our rocking rhythm and rhyme.

   If I could transform you into a poem

nobody ever would be able to stop us

We would stay rebel lovers, rebel hearts

as always so far, the rebel lovers, rebel hearts.

   Wow, sex drive, sex ride, sex life

what can be better than all of this

Let’s rock our lives, my babe of bliss

squeeze all the elixirs out of our sex life.

   I am sure our lives shall become

the poetry transformed into the real life

Let’s go on with our sex drive, sex ride, sex life

We are the rebel lovers, rebel hearts.

 

 

Memory

   I remember your shiny gleaming eyes

bursting with flavors of heated desires

inviting me to a fierce dance of love.

   I remember growing heat in your eyes

showing off fire coming from your heart

and from your mind swirling in emotions.

   I remember your blond hair catching flames

your sensual lips more and more on fire

wanting to become one whole cake with me.

   I remember your smoothly dancing body

more and more rhythmic with the time

the invitation to what we desired the most.

   I remember you begging to love me

and me doing the same as feverishly

everything we did had only one goal.

   I remember you were the trembling roe

and I was the fearless howling wolf

wanting to love you, no harm intended.

   I remember I took your hand to mine

our neurones mingled in our bodies

and the fire engulfed us both for good.

   I remember I pulled you by hand

we stood up and left the beautiful cafe

yellow cab brought us to my home.

   I remember what happened next

it was our one thousand and one story

of lovemaking we never before were through.

   I remember you were so peaceful afterwards

resting your neck on my muscular torso

the fires were gone, your smooth skin stayed.

   The city lights were dancing stars of the skies

the Atlantic shoreline the horizon of passions

and whole NYC the endless symphony of love.

   Ever since then we have always been together

in the embraces of our soul-soaring love

the sweet lovers, rebel lovers, rebel hearts.

 

 

Forgive me, my Lord

   Forgive me, my Lord

for I am a lonely, hungry wolf

desperately howling at full moon

on the roof of my home.

   Forgive me, my Lord

for I am dreaming of her skin

a flash of light at nightly hours

a beauty serenade in the day.

   I dream of her smooth skin

with all the intensity there is in me

Falling into the chasm without her

into the arms of demons.

   What is it that attracts me to her so much

her immense beauty or my sex drive ?

What I must do, go after her or forget her ?

A dilemma too much for me to stomach.

   Forgive me, my Lord

me, the howling wolf

trapped in desires I never knew before

in unbearable hunger.

   Forgive me, my Lord

for I am on the verge of my senses

ready for action, thrilling one

Her body must be mine.

 

A Dance Among The Stars

   A dance among the stars

heart to heart, smile to smile

a dance of love, pure one

of honey pouring into lovers’ mouths

a dance of hearts, lovers’ hearts

symphonic one, fireworks alike.

   A dance among the stars

the whole night till the very dawn

phantoms of love assisting

demons of thrill conflicting

vampires of twilight trying their best

to suck blood from their victims.

   A dance among the stars

the starry rivers of love

endless, being transformed

into the oceans of love, of hearts

the pulsating hearts of lovers

in the vast multiverses of the universes.

   A dance among the stars

so sweet that sweeter can’t anymore

in the arms, in erotic poses

flesh to flesh, mouth to mouth

soul to soul, heart to heart

overwhelming love, sweetest one.

   A dance among the stars

under the watchful eye of the Lord

and to the tunes of angelic choir

symphonic one of all dimensions

A dance everybody dreams about

one so spectacular as is the Universe.

   A dance among the stars

fiery kisses of desirable love

endless romances among the stars

What else could you need more

if not this dance among the stars

with pulsating hearts, fulfilled love.

 

 

Sex drive, sex ride, sex life

   What is the sense of life, the millennia

question

could anyone tell me it, ladies and gentlemen ?

Certainly getting married, having kids

making career, seeing Cathedral of Notre-Dame.

   But what if one is single, enjoying on his own

never really thinking of having a wife

Adventurous life is what he prefers, NYC skies

the Palace of Versailles, Paris with friends.

   Sex drive, sex ride, sex life

let’s rock our lives, rock our love

Sex drive, sex ride, sex life

what is more exhilarating than it ?

Love me, babe, kiss me sweetly

Cheers to our sex drive, sex ride, sex life.

   Well, why not, everybody is though free

to live his life as he wants and desires

assuming he is not harming anyone

with his deeds, his hilarious actions.

   Yes, yes, why not, ladies and gentlemen

to let ourselves live freely as we wish

Some want to get married, some not, why not

what matters most is everyone’s happy life.

   Sex drive, sex ride, sex life

let’s rock our lives, rock our love

Sex drive, sex ride, sex life

what is more exhilarating than it ?

Love me, babe, kiss me sweetly

Cheers to our sex drive, sex ride, sex life.

   Angkor Wat, Taj Mahal, Pyramids of Giza

Memphis and its Necropolis, Persepolis

Old City of Salamanca, Lahore Fort

wonders upon wonders, enriching our souls.

   Historic Centre of Rome where

loving couples stroll

Palace of Westminster, Canterbury Cathedral

Prague, Cracow, St. Petersburg, Maya City

all in tribute to never ending, amaranthine

love.

   Sex drive, sex ride, sex life

let’s rock our lives, rock our love

Sex drive, sex ride, sex life

what is more exhilarating than it ?

Love me, babe, kiss me sweetly

Cheers to our sex drive, sex ride, sex life.

 

 

New York, New York City

   New York, New York City

you, the dazzling Melting Pot

with never ending dreams

and the reality splendid in all images

there can ever be projected

on the screen of life, the NYC life

You, America’s Tower of Babel !

   New York, New York City

you, the vibrating town

of diligent men and women

at work, in love, family life

busy in shaping destiny

under the NYC hilarious skies

You, the scenic Big Apple !

   To this generous, life-giving city

I yearn, my Lord

To those soaring skyscrapers

flirting with the NYC skies

I yearn, my Lord

To this city of eternal life

where my soul settled permanently

I yearn, my Lord

To this city of humanity’s best

I yearn, yearn, my Lord !

   New York, New York City

you, the hub of day and night activity

for the noble New Yorkers

descendants of immigrants

from four points of the world

fulfilling their goals

You, the Center of the Universe.

   New York, New York City

you, with your Broadway Theaters

Metropolitan Museum of Art

Empire State Building

many more wonders

all bringing expressions of pride

upon faces of New Yorkers.

   To this generous, life-giving city

I yearn, my Lord

To those soaring skyscrapers

flirting with the NYC skies

I yearn, my Lord

To this city of eternal life

where my soul settled permanently

I yearn, my Lord

To this city of humanity’s best

I yearn, yearn, my Lord !

   New York, New York City

you, my childhood in Central Park

unforgettable Bronx Zoo

the Village, Circle Line

Museum of Modern Art

and Guggenheim one

You, the city of my true love.

   New York, New York City

I am your troubadour

adventurer with the torn soul

any time when away

feeling then Judas kiss

but when back a happy New Yorker

feeling the presence of thy Lord.

   To this generous, life-giving city

I yearn, my Lord

To those soaring skyscrapers

flirting with the NYC skies

I yearn, my Lord

To this city of eternal life

where my soul settled permanently

I yearn, my Lord

To this city of humanity’s best

I yearn, yearn, my Lord !

 

 

The Star

   There is enigmatic star, a special one

among joyfully shimmering stars

on the firmament of the nightly sky

One shining bright and seeming to play

as if being part of a symphony

one of the nightly sky and of the stars.

   O, the star on the nightly sky

you, my own soul, soul of me

you, the symphony of my life

the symphony of love, of heart

the guiding symphony, my angel

my best symphonic friend I ever had

O, my star, you the one, my soul

never leaving me, my other half.

   Sometimes we watch the stars

high among the cosmic pathways

we seek the star among all those stars

the one who is our and only our one

We often find one, the brightest one

only to realize it is our own soul

guiding us through our own pathways

the pathways of life, of our thumping hearts.

   O, the star on the nightly sky

you, my own soul, soul of me

you, the symphony of my life

the symphony of love, of heart

the guiding symphony, my angel

my best symphonic friend I ever had

O, my star, you the one, my soul

never leaving me, my other half.

   One lovely evening in NYC

I wandered on the Times Square

Time was running really fast

and I didn’t even noticed

the evening turned into a splashy night

I gazed up at One Times Square

or simply at theTimes Tower

and all the other skyscrapers

sometimes also gazing at the sky

and trying to touch one of the stars

with my imagination.

   O, the star on the nightly sky

you, my own soul, soul of me

you, the symphony of my life

the symphony of love, of heart

the guiding symphony, my angel

my best symphonic friend I ever had

O, my star, you the one, my soul

never leaving me, my other half.

   At a certain moment of the night

I stood dead in my tracks, astonished

Imprint

Publisher: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG Sonnenstraße 23 80331 Munich Germany

Text Copyright Holder: Thaddeus Tadeusz Hutyra
Images Copyright Holder: Getty Images
Release Date: 06-01-2015
ISBN: 978-3-7368-9797-7

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
I dedicate this anthology of love poems to my family, my friends and all people worldwide who yearn to love and freedoms, God bless you all.

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