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Alexander Glukhov. Jubilee self-portrait with a beard. 2019. Paper, ink, ink. 30x21.

I wanna be Venitian gondolier

And feel the breeze of morning star

With a bewildered gaze alone

We won’t contemplate the past

Who elevates my soul day by day

I live with common people so lone

By heavens, think of thee through night

Such savage fury of a beast in hearts

And dream becomes my friend at last

And once upon a time we find a truth

We’ll get more joy amongst the trees

And much much pleasure due one kiss

Don’t bother me again tonight

Walk on tiptoe to my bed

Under the tree with you in dream

I’m still waiting for you lonely

But I suppose you’ll be late

You are a neighbour – I see ye

Her humble dismal habitation

Nouvelle vague inside the mind

You are an idol and perfection

I cannot live with this affection

Ignite the light inside your heart

We are condemned to live apart…

Aleksander Glukhov. Farewell image of Venice (Church of San Simeone Piccolo). 2020. Canvas on cardboard, acrylic. 30X40.

Yeah, I am selecting you in dreams

One of the two is absent every day

Not-so-innocent in ordinary deeds

You won’t show up on my doorstep

We never ever met in private nook

But time is coming – we shall do

We wanna give up all control

But you have lost in dreams

I am afraid of it – I know

I won’t come back – know you

We have not found our way

Long chain of events – lone blue

In a half of whisper I shall tell

With all my heart and passion

You are remarkably look well

But without waiting a pleasure

If you dare speak with yourself

Attempt to play to love with me

For the love of Love, wait me again

There is so little beauty in the dark

There is a world waitinng for you

But many of my dreams are gone

For what affaires we still living

We must obey to meet again…

I music composed in your honor

Long live the love, long live the kiss

I crown you, my distant friend

My heart is empty – soul too

There’re many those who hates me

I was exiled for your love and kiss

A light desire to make path…,

Into the humble heart and soul

We have the lives… one glance,

One kiss and nothing more

And though – you are dream

A part of us – the breeze and no

No less important – life is light

You are, in essence, only dream

We are excited but apart, you must

Unlock your vision in the morning

Depict your traveling thru bliss

Continue telling – whisper…kiss

Azure azure cobalt blue

Sky above – I am no you

Heavens weep all day long

Plowing in sapphire of sea

Much waves of love, no kiss

You’re a looter I am king

He wanna rub against your legs

You will be seen the beauty glee

At last the heart was caught

And you are prisoner of pleasure

You dreamt and dreamt about me

Much more obsession we are free

Aleksandr Glukhov. The light of Venice morning. 40x30. 2021

You’ve heard a tremor of my voice

The ivory of piano’s keys are bliss

How silly of me to be so happy and

I won’t heard a loath-to-depart

Such sweetness of the laudanum

I slept and slept all day and night

There is no hope for acceptance

You are the day, I am the night

There was a time and dream

And deserve to be kissed,

And listen brooding melody of heart

You are a simple, you are pure light

In festive mood I’ve seen your eyes

I will encounter with the sea of grey

My lights light up but heart got pain

But I’m not alongside with thee

But deeply we’re tangled up in love

Forever ever we are alien creatures

You loved a stranger for the money

You’ve got best duds without glee

You are indulging with your friends

In sylvan dream we’ll meet again

I am your adored forever but

Raven crows – hearts apart…

The hearts delighting in the breeze

We yet much better kiss and hug

We told and whisper – love apart

I know you are there in the dark

Much much more loving in the air

I will get better – yet life’s not fair

Aleksan

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