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Volim te tvoje snažne muške ruke
hendlaju sve sa malo i puno muke
stvaraju iz ljubavi predivne zvuke
daju i uzimaju ne gledajući trunke.

Muževne su i odviše sigurne i snažne
jednoj ženi nemilosrdno uistinu važne
da ne može zamisliti niti jedne druge
niti u radosti, kamoli u vremenu tuge.

Privlačne toliko da je očarana njime
za sve jeseni, ljeta, proljeća i zime
uzbuđujuće toliko da mašta o njima
znajući dobro da savršeno sve štima.

Toplina, snaga, zaštita i sigurnost
sveobuhvatna inteligencija, umnost
ljubav, osjećaji, strast, seksualnost
energija, duhovnost, sušta lojalnost.

Taj prostor veći od cijeloga svemira
sjecište svih mojih želja, snova, nemira
mjesto u kojem bi uvijek najradije bila
čak i da imam još peraje i ptičja krila.

To mjesto u kojem je sav moj svijet
toliko ispunjen, a tako beskrajno lijep
sam po sebi univerzalan, nadasve svet
pista sa koje sam uvijek spremna za let.

Obljubljena, obgrljena u rukama tim
sretna toliko da nemam žaliti za čim
dodirima koji su izbrisali tuge i boli
vratili život u moje more prepuno soli.

Maštam o njima već dugo, život jedan
muške ruke čine život ženi tako vrijedan
ta žudnja koju je Bog stavio u srce žene
kola neprestalno umom, teče kroz vene.

S ljubavlju, Željka.

Autor: Željka Šabić

I love your strong, masculine hands
handling everything with little or much strain
creating from love the most beautiful sounds
giving and taking without counting the gains.

They are manly, so certain, so powerfully sure
to a woman, relentless, profoundly important
that she cannot imagine any others at all
not in joy, let alone in moments of fall.

So alluring that she is enchanted by them
through all autumns, summers,
springs, and winters again
so exciting she dreams of them endlessly
knowing well that with them
everything fits perfectly.

Warmth, strength, protection,
and safety they bring
comprehensive wisdom, a thoughtful mind
love, emotion, passion, sensuality
energy, spirit, and pure loyalty.

That space greater than the whole universe
the meeting point of my desires,
dreams, and unrest
a place where I would always rather be
even if I had fins and wings to set me free.

That place where my whole world resides
so fulfilled, yet endlessly beautiful inside
universal in itself, above all sacred
a runway from which I am
always ready to take flight.

Cherished, embraced within those hands
so happy, with nothing left to regret
touches that erased all sorrow and pain
restored life to my sea filled with salt again.

I have dreamed of them for so long,
a lifetime indeed
a man’s hands make a woman’s
life so complete
that longing God placed
in a woman’s heart
flows endlessly through veins,
never to depart.

With love, Željka.

Author: Željka Šabić