Distance is only a temporary test, but it makes true feelings even deeper and more sincere. This collection contains the most tender words that can warm a man's heart even across thousands of kilometers. Each poem is imbued with the anticipation of a reunion, quiet sadness, and endless devotion. These lines will help express what is sometimes so difficult to say in a casual phone conversation. Let this poetry become a bridge between your souls, shortening the distance and giving hope for a reunion soon.<\/p>\n
\nThere are cities and miles between us, A sleepy rain knocks on my window. We haven't forgotten each other, Even though we haven't seen each other for so long. I keep your smiles in my soul, Your distant and beloved gaze. Let the minutes fly by like fish, Bringing us back together.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nA letter into the silence of the night<\/h2>\n
\nI write to you as the shadow falls, and the city falls asleep in silence. Another dreary day has passed, in which you appeared to me in a dream. What a pity I cannot embrace you, feel the familiar comfort of your shoulder. All that remains is for me to believe, to wait, while the hours forge moments. May this tenderness reach you, warm you in this cold and empty hour. My love will overcome all obstacles, so that we may soon meet.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nYour voice on the phone<\/h2>\n
\nYour voice is music to the ear, It holds so much strength and warmth. Though there's a blizzard and snowstorm outside, My soul blossoms like a snowdrop. I await the call like a miracle of the world, Catching the familiar words. My whole summer is in your love, And my head is spinning again.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nDreams of meeting at the train station<\/h2>\n
\nI'll picture a moment: the platform and the noise of the crowd, I see your familiar silhouette. Among the roads and paths of life, there is simply no one dearer. You'll come up to me and take my hand, All worries and sadness will disappear. You'll quietly say, "I know you're still waiting," And we won't regret the days gone by. Separation is only a short time, A test for great and true feelings. You are my beloved, a life lesson, The pinnacle of all earthly sacred arts.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nThe warmth of your hands is in my thoughts<\/h2>\n
\nI close my eyes\u2014and you're near, gently touching my hand. Caressing with your attentive gaze, and troubles are already far away. Though space separates us, my heart knows no bounds. In my love there is constancy and the light of golden eyelashes.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nThe stars are one for two<\/h2>\n
\nLook at the sky at this late hour, There the stars shine brightly for both of us. They keep the story of us In shimmers quiet, gentle, and holy. Even though you are now in a distant land somewhere, Where the winds blow and the rains fall. My love is like a drop of dawn, It whispers to you: "Just wait." We divide this sky in half, And the moonlight leads you home. I believe in all the miracles in the world, If only to know that you are forever mine.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nWaiting for dawn<\/h2>\n
\nI'm counting the days until our next meeting, crossing out the pages of my memory. Let time heal old wounds and lift the burden of invisible melancholy. You're far away, but you're everywhere within: in the breath of the wind, in the drops of dew. I'll be faithful to our union, as long as the midnight hours pass.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nA breath of wind from your side<\/h2>\n
\nFeel the greeting flying towards you, Through clouds, cities, and trains. It contains the softest, most comfortable light, Which will never fade. I send tenderness in the clouds, And caress in every sunbeam. May you fall asleep with a dream in your eyes, Your head bowed on a ghostly shoulder. Where you are, may peace reign, And an angel guard your deep sleep. I wait for you, my only, my dear, And I hear our hearts' harmonious tones.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nThrough kilometers and cities<\/h2>\n
\nKilometers are empty numbers, If there's a fire in the heart. We've deciphered all the codes of love, Putting our palms together. Let the weather not please us, And the cities divide us. At any time, in any year, I will be yours forever.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nThe smell of your perfume<\/h2>\n
\nYour sweater still holds the warmth, And the subtle scent of your perfume. I feel so magically light with this memory, The city council has suddenly disappeared. I touch your things for a moment, And it seems as if you have entered the apartment. Your image in my thoughts is so vast That there is no end to this world. My beloved, come back soon, I miss those strong arms. On your journey, do not doubt, I will heal you from all separations.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nKeeper of my heart<\/h2>\n
\nYou are my guardian, my hero, even though there are hundreds of miles between us. I will always stand by you, in the radiance of the farthest stars. Let the thought warm you that someone is waiting for you at home, that the light in the window burns only for you. The moments of meeting will soon come running, tenderly illuminating the whole world.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nMeeting calendar<\/h2>\n
\nI've circled the day on the calendar for your return. I've put everything on hold to wait for you, madly and passionately. Another week, maybe a little more, and I'll be able to look into your eyes. May this journey not last longer, may your return journey be easy. I'll prepare dinner, the candles will light, and music will fill the old house. My eyes won't tire of shining when we're alone in the room.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nWhisper of love<\/h2>\n
\nI whisper "I love you" into the emptiness of the night, Hoping you'll hear this sound. I believe in our shared dream And in the warmth of your reliable arms. Separation heals, if feelings are there, It gives us a chance to understand ourselves. I can't count the good news when I live, loving only you.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nA prayer for you<\/h2>\n
\nI pray for you before I sleep, asking the heavens for strength and inspiration. May you take care of yourself in a foreign land, and never lose a drop of good spirits. May your every step be protected, and may good fortune follow. My soul, like a book, is completely open, with the whole story written in it for you. You are the best, remember this sacredly, when fatigue weighs on your shoulder. Your love is a great reward, and I love you so dearly.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nA dream where we are together<\/h2>\n
\nDream of me tonight, I beg you, come to me from the blue haze. I treasure every moment of our meeting, when we walk together in our dreams. There are no borders, train stations or separations, there is only us and the rustle of summer grass. I feel the beating, the pounding of your heart, your strong-willed and very gentle nature.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nPulse in unison<\/h2>\n
\nOur pulses beat in unison, Even though you're so far away on the map. For both of us, the same sky is ours, And it's so easy to wait. I know you miss me there just as much, Scrolling through photos on your phone at night. There are no women in the world more devoted and beautiful Than those who believe in sincere words. We build a bridge of letters and phone calls, Of tender words and little confessions. We are above all prohibitions and shackles, And above all difficult trials.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nTenderness at a distance<\/h2>\n
\nMy tenderness knows no bounds, It will reach you through the fog. I would fly to you right now, Crossing the great ocean. But I remain here, waiting for you, Keeping fidelity like a sacred vow. You are my piece of distant paradise, You are my only true light.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nReflection in the window<\/h2>\n
\nI look out the window, the lights are going out, and the reflection seems to be yours. You're somewhere out there, in the glow of dawn, and we're talking about what matters most. Let this dialogue resonate in our hearts, without unnecessary phrases and complicated explanations. I see the sparkle in your dear eyes, beyond time and beyond earthly doubts. Separation teaches us to appreciate warmth, and every gesture, and every breath. I'm so lucky in this life\u2014to have gone through every trial with you.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nThe lighthouse of my soul<\/h2>\n
\nYou are my beacon in the stormy sea, your light will show me the true path. In bright joy and in painful sorrow, I will not allow myself to turn away. I wait for you so intensely, until my knees tremble, I wait like the desert waits for raindrops. In my most cherished dreams, I see you embracing me.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n\nEternity until the bell<\/h2>\n
\nIt seems like an eternity until we meet, the hands frozen on the dial. But I will light golden candles, in the most beautiful silken dress. Soon you will quietly open the door, throw down the keys and look into your eyes. Your heart will beat madly and loudly, and a tear will sparkle on your eyelashes. This is the end of a long, difficult separation, this is the beginning of a beautiful day. I will fall into your strong arms, knowing that you have not forgotten about me.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"Distance is just a temporary test that makes true feelings even deeper and more sincere. This collection contains the most tender<\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[71],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1686","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-stihi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1686","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1686"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1686\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":175071,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1686\/revisions\/175071"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1686"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1686"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1686"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}