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Say Something To Me

Say something to me,

Shake me, brake me,

Don’t just stay quiet.

Say something to me,

Touch me, let me, have me,

Don’t just stay there silenced.


Show me love,

Show me more,

Breath with me,

Walk with me,

Talk to me,

Feel the life with me.


Say something to me, Say anything,
Don’t think,

Open your hart to me, And your mind will follow, 

Say something to me, Say my name,
In a slow and stimulating manner,

Say your deepest thoughts and feelings, 
Say it freely,Inhale my energy, 

Say it with your eyes,Just look at me intensely, 
And let us be present here,

Now, just us, lost in the moment.

Copyright © Jelena Krasic | Year Posted 2014



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Lost Souls Meet Again

The spring is coming in a slow pace,
But I can sense something in the air,
Something coming out of nowhere,

I stood in front of the elevator on the third
floor in a nice old hotel,
Going to a small diner with friends,
Some nice food and wine to fill my soul with
love,

The door opened, and I saw a man inside,
Thinking how I must have lost my mind, after
so many years, it can’t be You,

And I stood frozen, and You stood frozen,
Until the grey metal doors closed and brought
me back from the Universe of lost souls,

I run downstairs to stop you leave,
Seeing unfamiliar faces, seeking for you - my
ghost from the past,
While You pushed the elevator button many
times, screaming loudly: go up, third floor,
now, go, move… Is it her, or I’m loosing my
mind?

And the doors opened, but nobody was there,
You couldn't find me- your lost love, your
ghost from the Universe of lost souls.

I screamed, You screamed,
We screamed in an erupting pain so the whole
Universe can hear us,
Could it be that we lost each other again?

I took the stairs and went up,
I could feel how our pain reunites,
I could feel that a lost soul is shouting three
floors above,

And I saw You on your knees staring in the
elevator doors,
And You felt my presence coming from
behind,
You felt my steps getting closer,
And You stood up,
Seeing tears coming from my eyes,
While I touched yours going through your
face,

We didn't say a word,
But our minds were talking,
We didn't say a word,
But our eyes were walking us through our
history together,

We didn't say a word,
But our hands....
Our hands united,
Our souls united breaking these cold hotel
walls,
Breaking the ice around our harts,
Breaking the past,
Amusing the whole Universe of lost souls!

Copyright © Jelena Krasic | Year Posted 2013

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Reflection of Love

Cold winter has frozen my senses,
I can’t feel anything but emptiness,
You left and I can only feel pain or less,
You come to my dreams and we make passionate love,
We kiss like there is no tomorrow,
We touch like we haven’t been touched before,
We whisper love, amore, ljubov,
We cry because dawn has come,

You left me broken,
You left and my hart has stop for a moment that still lasts,
You left and my soul has frozen,
But every cell of my body still feels you insight,
Every part of my broken hart, still pulse you name:
Love, amore, ljubov!

Copyright © Jelena Krasic | Year Posted 2013

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Amore

Storm of feelings inside me,
high, cold walls around me,
I just love you, nobody else, just you, "amore!"
It's hard to fight when my mind wants you,
my heart beats for you, every cell of my body
exists for loving you!
You are not mine, and maybe you'll never be,
but the stars, the whole universe moves
before this storm
of feelings, the sun isn't strong enough to
fight it,
the Earth shakes every time when I think of
you,
only the ocean can absorb and calm my soul,
but nothing can stop this eruption of pure,
simple love!
You want to be loved, but you don't know how
to love.
You want to open your heart, but it has been
closed too long.
You want to be caught by the storm,
but you only know how to run from it!
Then run!
Wherever you go, wherever you hide, every
cloud, every raindrop you'll see.
It's going to be me, "amore,"
me and my storm of feelings!

Copyright © Jelena Krasic | Year Posted 2013

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Imagine

Imagine my hand touching your face,
Feel my fingers making your skin blush under
it,

Imagine my lips touching yours, slowly,
smoothly, gently,
Feel my tongue inside making your mouth
burn in an uncontrollable flame,

Imagine my hart touching yours in a speed of
light,
Feel my rhythm going through your veins,

Imagine my thoughts connecting with yours,
Feel my emotions consuming you whole,

Imagine us as one,
Imagine losing you inside me and me inside
you,
Imagine deep blue sea,
Imagine sun explosion,
Imagine the sky,
Feel how we unite, making the entire Universe
to envy us! Just imagine! Just feel it!

Copyright © Jelena Krasic | Year Posted 2013



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Mind Games

I was in love with him,
Without any particular reason or logic behind,
Just pure love. I blame the chemistry and the pheromones. 
I don’t know what he felt about me, and I didn’t care about that.
I just loved him. Full stop.

He loved to play mind games with me,
And with all other poor little women who fell under his charm,
Hot and cold,
Emotional then bold,
But i was in love,
And l liked to be provoked.

Then he left and I was broken,
My hart has split into million pieces,
And stopped ticking for a moment,
That sometimes feels lasts forever. 

I wrote him poems of love,
I drank rivers of red wine,
I dreamed beautiful dreams,
Kissing him million times,
Making mind blowing love with him,
Just dreams. Nothing more.

A decade has passed,I saw him once, and he made me glow again,
Surprising people around me,
With his aura covering my hart and shining 
so that whole world can see my love for him. 

Again he left, silence in between with few polite words.
When I decided to go and see him. 
Finally I was there, 
And he woke me up with a text quoting lines from the only poem of mine that he knows.
Saying that the morning rain he saw
Were me and my storm of feelings,
I was happy for the moment. But it was all just he playing his mind games with me. You will see.

We saw each other in the evening,
First time after years and he was beautiful.
Older and rusty, but beautiful to me. 
I could only see, his soul, nothing more.
He hugged me, and I can’t believe, again I felt the storm moving inside me.
He gave me lovely red rose from his garden,
Making me feel again,
And when i opened my hart, he broke me into pieces,
Telling me to relax and enjoy,
Telling me other things with stupid, polite words,
Making me build again all these stone walls around me,
Around us. 
It was clear as a day, he loves me not!
The last day before i left,
I asked him to stay still, and let me hug him and kiss him
In asexual, cold way,
Because I didn’t want to scare him and make him run again.
And I was right! He couldn’t stay still, moving around me like scared animal.
And I let him move. 
At the end, he lost control for a moment,
And I just felt his hand gently touching my face,
And I felt the electricity moving, from his body to mine,
From his hart to mine,
I felt the glow again,
I felt love and hate again.
I felt it all.
Was this love or not, 
I still wonder.

Copyright © Jelena Krasic | Year Posted 2018


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