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My verse novel
About two years ago in a famous magazine I came across an article about a British actor Robert Pattinson, known for the role of vampire Edward Cullen. Vampire stories I have never been interested in, but look away from his photos I was able to immediately.
I immediately looked up "Twilight", was impressed, I will not deny, but not fanatically. But then I ugorazdilo download and watch "Little Ashes," where Rob played the role of Salvador Dali. And here I finally pereklinilo ... I fell in love!
I climbed into the Internet to search for information about it. And almost immediately I found a link to its Russian-speaking fan site. I went there myself grinning, that I, an adult woman, I do on the site where probably some kids hang out and all the messages are similar to each other: "Robert, I love you, th-th !!!" "Oh, you so cute!". But after reading forumskie theme, I'm pleasantly surprised. Of course, tears and snot it was full, but their background across people with adequate assessment of what is happening. Anyway, I stayed there))) And when one day I realized that all my evenings take place under the sign of Zucchini, I was horrified. So many things that have to do after work, and I'm stuck on the internet and doing some kind of nonsense! So one night I created a forum on the topic, I want to be cured of their robomanii. First gameday embraced new topic condescending, they say, why are you persecuting wave, just to attract attention, we're all sick on his head and is not worth it. But I was stubborn in his desire to be cured! And so it was that the most intelligent tip Site "settled" in my theme, and we suddenly started to talk to each other ... poems !!!
It all began with an innocent phrase, thrown as a joke one of forumchanok and offered it to everyone to continue:
"When I was a little Patya
With curly hair ... »
... And the answer of a man who found out at last in what forum spends time his wife:
"Then he wore boots
And there was always buhoy ... »
And so imperceptibly Burime game turned into a constant habit of talking to each other rhymes! And ... write poetry!
Our theme is "Psycho" (and crazy, and Patya in one bottle!) Became the most popular forum. We have so much fun, "treated", that before two or three o'clock in the morning I just did not go. Yes, it was a fun time ...
Author - Izabo
Everything is alive and real ...
Green eyes languid lake ...
And in the chest, the soul of a puppy whining ...
I'm not looking, I see your face ...
Thin fingers dance, how to spell ...
Bright soft bangs alluring silk ...
The meeting, breath, fainting kiss ... ...
And as if by chance there was a puzzle ... click !!!
Author - OlgaD
Crowds of fans and screams,
Posters, photos - and a tear of happiness,
Red carpet inviting glare,
Flash blind eye and maimed.
Bundles autographs waiting hands,
And the paparazzi hunt relish,
Even on the set is not to escape from the flour -
Feel their indecent power.
Journalists with questions vile
So trying to climb into the soul.
All about you they know for sure.
Il was not there? Rage and tin !!!
Hide? Quietly sit in the shade?
No, it does not, we should go,
It is necessary to nod, smile, laugh,
What would happen to the star no way ...
The bodyguards, body guard it?
Who will save the purity of the soul?
Watch anxiously at his son's parents:
Can, Or crush his fame?
Vain to turn the pages ...
inetnye
How much truth there? And this? A is?
Former joy - now prohibited,
With bitterness he thinks about the past.
Life is taken away on a beautiful frames,
Why is he himself?
The sounds of chords, melody marvelous,
Audible only to him;
Voice home phone, as in a cage,
Whispering words of love diffident;
Old friends, circle shutting tightly, -
I believe, will help. And there? ..
C'est la vie ...
Author - OlgaD
On the red carpet - a tornado,
I'm in the vortex of his fly.
Fans happy - death
From an overabundance of feelings.
Smiles - a fountain, cascade,
Luchatsya eyes beckon,
If I dive into hell -
He walked past me.
And pulls a train shouting:
"Oh, Robert, wait ... tell ...»
Ended a glorious moment,
He gently circling me.
And I'm not drunk wine,
In his hand a piece clamped.
It zakoryuchina,
She told me more rows ...
Author - kaverza
... I stop splashing sarcasm,
and the unfortunate soul poison.
become timid, sad marasmus,
Rob would gently love ...
... I go sit over there in that little corner,
photo Rob will take with them.
I will cry, sneeze into a handkerchief,
and stare longingly at the moon ...
... Abate noises, whispers and sounds,
that swarming in my head,
but remain sweet glitches,
I dreamed that dream soon
And it is written in the time of a shadow than we have so subdued Rob! He - Germs! )))
Author - kaverza
..Attention! .. Warning .. Be kind!
Listen to the importance of information given!
In our ranks we settled microbe!
It was he who called Rob!
... To his victims, he did not fit!
the victim herself with a sight not driving!
hypnotizes afar,
that settled in the soul longing!
... Standing in his eyes glance,
once all the changes the way!
victim flock to the Internet,
or buy up a ton of newspapers only then,
Rob to see ... and in fact I can not hate it!
... Writhing in pain, moaning and crying,
They beat in hysterics, passionately manyachut,
Hold the phone in his hand trembling ...
... Instead of being light,
ship itself a burden ...
so you stupid, old galosh
go with the flow of the river Thames ...
... Cute sacrifice! .. Eyes open!
do not be swayed, wait!
STOP! .. I cry insistently ...
... Well, whatever you want ... but I finished)))
Author - kaverza
The word we Pattinson howling in unison,
like wolves, sinking into solitude ...
... Fill the void, to give a little strength,
can only Twilight Highness ...
... Him we cry out to him, we vzvyvaem,
not tired to dream and methane,
of our dreams, of tears, in the darkness
which used to be dipped ...
... Oh, dear Pattinson, dear Tavern!
O light of the eyes, the crucible of our passion!
... Leave us alone for a moment, well, at least for five nights!
deliver us from the scourge of psycho! ..
What are you stuck to us? .. that ought to you?
Can it be true in the world a little razdolbaek?! ..
we just sit quietly in the corner,
We listen to musique, ease tales ...
... Leave us, dear Prince! go to beauty, Chris!
il Tomka * temptation for entertainment!
and we will dance our ecstatic striptease,
to mark roboizbavlene!
Author - kaverza
... In the midnight darkness, il in the hour before dawn,
Quemaro or sober heart-rending,
wander the site ... delirious seeing you,
and my delirium, I hope, looks did not go ...
... Look at the photos of Rob, and in nature,
He is so good! .. beyond words ...
I hung back on the score,
it Rob - Major, I, as always - in Bekar ...
Well, good that is not entirely in the minor ...
because of separation from them to go crazy is not difficult!
I amuse myself with the hope that in the end,
the impossible is possible ...
... And suddenly one day, the hour comes,
when he accidentally meet somewhere in the thread? ..
how will lead itself? .. pass without looking up? ..
Or maybe pass - and not notice? ..
... Sitting in a deep trance, and kicks,
as though I was in a mental Kama Sutra ...
and yet, it's time to side,
the window looks almost morning ...
... And that I wrote at the height of their love for Rob!
... Outside his wee birds sing songs ...
peace and quiet ... just next to my boy ...
All I look and look at his magical eyelashes ...
and probably more than anything I do not need ...
... Inspires me laugh and rhyme,
sometimes feel sad when no one will notice ...
their secret desires for a long time ceased to be afraid ...
even if at the end of the tube no one answer ...
... With whom he now? .. What does? .. I think? .. Sleeping there?
or may in the night caressing guitar strings? ..
all to him so long ago, we used to hopeless ...
but to know what he was doing now - no one will know ...
... I was ready to turn his brain gyrus!
and catch infinitely neuronal signals!
or cute birthmark on his neck down ...
Dali would like crazy that he can not without Gala ...
... And there is no end to the edge of madness ...
I can not live without it, but with it I have no luck ...
like a sinner, I am waiting for the second coming ...
and so bittersweet this fight ...
And then my love went into decline ... somehow by itself ...
... I can say with sadness,
that my passion has faded,
and that he may no longer carry the snowstorm,
I better keep quiet, and so everything is clear ...
... On the photo I look with indifference,
I do not see charms, do not feel ecstatic,
Video movement does not catch,
probably cured the infection.
... It was a microbe, a virus it was,
that corrodes the soul and warms the body,
and still love the fire cool,
and there is no case to ashes ...
... Eclipse looms ahead,
I see it out of curiosity, of course,
but somewhere deep inside convinced,
that again will enchant each heart ...
... Damon distract attention,
and even that look, I am with longing Win!
all the feelings milled into flour,
and I was very bad, I will not hide ...
... From this forum and forgotten,
Psychopathy was only by the haze ...
and if I am able to somersault,
then it will cause a sad smile ...
... Well, this is the end of my love,
over and exhausted all lines ...
I rhyme remains stacked in a small casket,
I close them with a key ... finita ... point.
After seeing "The Twilight Saga. New Moon, "I laughed wildly in the cinema and went home immediately wrote stihootchet:
... Well, in general, I looked Eclipse ...
I think there is clearly a misunderstanding!
who tried to film the eclipse? ..
Now Bella - yes ... she did not know with whom to be:
with those terrible pale and cold,
or shirtless werewolf love? ..
... Oh, torso guy no matter where! he is shirtless
proschegolyal whole movie ... the body ran goose!
Jake grew up, and Bella's feelings clear to me.
... Because it was so nice to have that pine
the night in a tent with Jake pretty warm,
frozen after all Bellochka all body.
... But our vampire, Edward, let us down!
he could not warm ... well, I mean, it's cold
Jake and Bella voluntarily surrendered into the hands of ...
Yes, there were scenes of kissing close-up,
and with that, and this was a hint of sex,
but it did not happen ... I blunted our cake!
... Because it is old-fashioned, out of the last century!
could not so easy to seduce Bella,
and offered to wait a bit,
supposedly all have time, baby, do not ride horses!
First I ask your dad's hands,
and only then we will kindle the fire of passion!
... Colleagues, I do not remember how long
I laughed so watching a movie!
before watching I'm a little afraid,
Rob disappoint until the end!
but look at the expression on his face,
I realized that the fears are wrong!
... He grimaced such pug built,
rzhach that did not stop two o'clock!
No, I really prus from this youngster!
Yes, as an actor, he failed miserably,
and hardly anyone in his love with Edward,
but I'm still in awe of his face!
... Not a ton of white paint or a dull appearance
I have not closed Robovoy charisma,
I look at the boy through the prism of the attraction,
and it still beckons to him,
as a dear friend, a brother, a mother!
my love - the remainder of atavism!
But here, it is cooled down to Rob, I give him advice when he saw his "beard»)))
... A long time did not watch the news,
and your phot not seen for a long time.
be a bearded homeless - very cute!
Why? .. quite a entertaining movie!
Bloodsucker ... pretty good, of course!
but the role it is time to change!
Can a person lure you successfully,
but just try to play for real!
... With such a beard is not scary in the mountains!
conquer the summit, nadybat edelweiss,
and songs with a guitar is sure to
you sang, forgetting about his beautiful face!
... Then again, you would have believed,
I would love once and for all!
Well, you think about it - it's so cool!
be loved for many years ...
... Well, you think about it one more time,
and the role of carefully selected!
because you can be a smart strong puma!
In the meantime, you're just a cute Zai!
Here's a story of love ... held. You can think of this eccentricity, but the period of life opened me new skills, because the poems I had never written. And I would gladly share them with you!
... But this is now Rob:
* Robert Pattinson's friend Tom Sturridge (Tom Sturridge)
I immediately looked up "Twilight", was impressed, I will not deny, but not fanatically. But then I ugorazdilo download and watch "Little Ashes," where Rob played the role of Salvador Dali. And here I finally pereklinilo ... I fell in love!
I climbed into the Internet to search for information about it. And almost immediately I found a link to its Russian-speaking fan site. I went there myself grinning, that I, an adult woman, I do on the site where probably some kids hang out and all the messages are similar to each other: "Robert, I love you, th-th !!!" "Oh, you so cute!". But after reading forumskie theme, I'm pleasantly surprised. Of course, tears and snot it was full, but their background across people with adequate assessment of what is happening. Anyway, I stayed there))) And when one day I realized that all my evenings take place under the sign of Zucchini, I was horrified. So many things that have to do after work, and I'm stuck on the internet and doing some kind of nonsense! So one night I created a forum on the topic, I want to be cured of their robomanii. First gameday embraced new topic condescending, they say, why are you persecuting wave, just to attract attention, we're all sick on his head and is not worth it. But I was stubborn in his desire to be cured! And so it was that the most intelligent tip Site "settled" in my theme, and we suddenly started to talk to each other ... poems !!!
It all began with an innocent phrase, thrown as a joke one of forumchanok and offered it to everyone to continue:
"When I was a little Patya
With curly hair ... »
... And the answer of a man who found out at last in what forum spends time his wife:
"Then he wore boots
And there was always buhoy ... »
And so imperceptibly Burime game turned into a constant habit of talking to each other rhymes! And ... write poetry!
Our theme is "Psycho" (and crazy, and Patya in one bottle!) Became the most popular forum. We have so much fun, "treated", that before two or three o'clock in the morning I just did not go. Yes, it was a fun time ...
Author - Izabo
Everything is alive and real ...
Green eyes languid lake ...
And in the chest, the soul of a puppy whining ...
I'm not looking, I see your face ...
Thin fingers dance, how to spell ...
Bright soft bangs alluring silk ...
The meeting, breath, fainting kiss ... ...
And as if by chance there was a puzzle ... click !!!
Author - OlgaD
Crowds of fans and screams,
Posters, photos - and a tear of happiness,
Red carpet inviting glare,
Flash blind eye and maimed.
Bundles autographs waiting hands,
And the paparazzi hunt relish,
Even on the set is not to escape from the flour -
Feel their indecent power.
Journalists with questions vile
So trying to climb into the soul.
All about you they know for sure.
Il was not there? Rage and tin !!!
Hide? Quietly sit in the shade?
No, it does not, we should go,
It is necessary to nod, smile, laugh,
What would happen to the star no way ...
The bodyguards, body guard it?
Who will save the purity of the soul?
Watch anxiously at his son's parents:
Can, Or crush his fame?
Vain to turn the pages ...
inetnye
How much truth there? And this? A is?
Former joy - now prohibited,
With bitterness he thinks about the past.
Life is taken away on a beautiful frames,
Why is he himself?
The sounds of chords, melody marvelous,
Audible only to him;
Voice home phone, as in a cage,
Whispering words of love diffident;
Old friends, circle shutting tightly, -
I believe, will help. And there? ..
C'est la vie ...
Author - OlgaD
On the red carpet - a tornado,
I'm in the vortex of his fly.
Fans happy - death
From an overabundance of feelings.
Smiles - a fountain, cascade,
Luchatsya eyes beckon,
If I dive into hell -
He walked past me.
And pulls a train shouting:
"Oh, Robert, wait ... tell ...»
Ended a glorious moment,
He gently circling me.
And I'm not drunk wine,
In his hand a piece clamped.
It zakoryuchina,
She told me more rows ...
Author - kaverza
... I stop splashing sarcasm,
and the unfortunate soul poison.
become timid, sad marasmus,
Rob would gently love ...
... I go sit over there in that little corner,
photo Rob will take with them.
I will cry, sneeze into a handkerchief,
and stare longingly at the moon ...
... Abate noises, whispers and sounds,
that swarming in my head,
but remain sweet glitches,
I dreamed that dream soon
And it is written in the time of a shadow than we have so subdued Rob! He - Germs! )))
Author - kaverza
..Attention! .. Warning .. Be kind!
Listen to the importance of information given!
In our ranks we settled microbe!
It was he who called Rob!
... To his victims, he did not fit!
the victim herself with a sight not driving!
hypnotizes afar,
that settled in the soul longing!
... Standing in his eyes glance,
once all the changes the way!
victim flock to the Internet,
or buy up a ton of newspapers only then,
Rob to see ... and in fact I can not hate it!
... Writhing in pain, moaning and crying,
They beat in hysterics, passionately manyachut,
Hold the phone in his hand trembling ...
... Instead of being light,
ship itself a burden ...
so you stupid, old galosh
go with the flow of the river Thames ...
... Cute sacrifice! .. Eyes open!
do not be swayed, wait!
STOP! .. I cry insistently ...
... Well, whatever you want ... but I finished)))
Author - kaverza
The word we Pattinson howling in unison,
like wolves, sinking into solitude ...
... Fill the void, to give a little strength,
can only Twilight Highness ...
... Him we cry out to him, we vzvyvaem,
not tired to dream and methane,
of our dreams, of tears, in the darkness
which used to be dipped ...
... Oh, dear Pattinson, dear Tavern!
O light of the eyes, the crucible of our passion!
... Leave us alone for a moment, well, at least for five nights!
deliver us from the scourge of psycho! ..
What are you stuck to us? .. that ought to you?
Can it be true in the world a little razdolbaek?! ..
we just sit quietly in the corner,
We listen to musique, ease tales ...
... Leave us, dear Prince! go to beauty, Chris!
il Tomka * temptation for entertainment!
and we will dance our ecstatic striptease,
to mark roboizbavlene!
Author - kaverza
... In the midnight darkness, il in the hour before dawn,
Quemaro or sober heart-rending,
wander the site ... delirious seeing you,
and my delirium, I hope, looks did not go ...
... Look at the photos of Rob, and in nature,
He is so good! .. beyond words ...
I hung back on the score,
it Rob - Major, I, as always - in Bekar ...
Well, good that is not entirely in the minor ...
because of separation from them to go crazy is not difficult!
I amuse myself with the hope that in the end,
the impossible is possible ...
... And suddenly one day, the hour comes,
when he accidentally meet somewhere in the thread? ..
how will lead itself? .. pass without looking up? ..
Or maybe pass - and not notice? ..
... Sitting in a deep trance, and kicks,
as though I was in a mental Kama Sutra ...
and yet, it's time to side,
the window looks almost morning ...
... And that I wrote at the height of their love for Rob!
... Outside his wee birds sing songs ...
peace and quiet ... just next to my boy ...
All I look and look at his magical eyelashes ...
and probably more than anything I do not need ...
... Inspires me laugh and rhyme,
sometimes feel sad when no one will notice ...
their secret desires for a long time ceased to be afraid ...
even if at the end of the tube no one answer ...
... With whom he now? .. What does? .. I think? .. Sleeping there?
or may in the night caressing guitar strings? ..
all to him so long ago, we used to hopeless ...
but to know what he was doing now - no one will know ...
... I was ready to turn his brain gyrus!
and catch infinitely neuronal signals!
or cute birthmark on his neck down ...
Dali would like crazy that he can not without Gala ...
... And there is no end to the edge of madness ...
I can not live without it, but with it I have no luck ...
like a sinner, I am waiting for the second coming ...
and so bittersweet this fight ...
And then my love went into decline ... somehow by itself ...
... I can say with sadness,
that my passion has faded,
and that he may no longer carry the snowstorm,
I better keep quiet, and so everything is clear ...
... On the photo I look with indifference,
I do not see charms, do not feel ecstatic,
Video movement does not catch,
probably cured the infection.
... It was a microbe, a virus it was,
that corrodes the soul and warms the body,
and still love the fire cool,
and there is no case to ashes ...
... Eclipse looms ahead,
I see it out of curiosity, of course,
but somewhere deep inside convinced,
that again will enchant each heart ...
... Damon distract attention,
and even that look, I am with longing Win!
all the feelings milled into flour,
and I was very bad, I will not hide ...
... From this forum and forgotten,
Psychopathy was only by the haze ...
and if I am able to somersault,
then it will cause a sad smile ...
... Well, this is the end of my love,
over and exhausted all lines ...
I rhyme remains stacked in a small casket,
I close them with a key ... finita ... point.
After seeing "The Twilight Saga. New Moon, "I laughed wildly in the cinema and went home immediately wrote stihootchet:
... Well, in general, I looked Eclipse ...
I think there is clearly a misunderstanding!
who tried to film the eclipse? ..
Now Bella - yes ... she did not know with whom to be:
with those terrible pale and cold,
or shirtless werewolf love? ..
... Oh, torso guy no matter where! he is shirtless
proschegolyal whole movie ... the body ran goose!
Jake grew up, and Bella's feelings clear to me.
... Because it was so nice to have that pine
the night in a tent with Jake pretty warm,
frozen after all Bellochka all body.
... But our vampire, Edward, let us down!
he could not warm ... well, I mean, it's cold
Jake and Bella voluntarily surrendered into the hands of ...
Yes, there were scenes of kissing close-up,
and with that, and this was a hint of sex,
but it did not happen ... I blunted our cake!
... Because it is old-fashioned, out of the last century!
could not so easy to seduce Bella,
and offered to wait a bit,
supposedly all have time, baby, do not ride horses!
First I ask your dad's hands,
and only then we will kindle the fire of passion!
... Colleagues, I do not remember how long
I laughed so watching a movie!
before watching I'm a little afraid,
Rob disappoint until the end!
but look at the expression on his face,
I realized that the fears are wrong!
... He grimaced such pug built,
rzhach that did not stop two o'clock!
No, I really prus from this youngster!
Yes, as an actor, he failed miserably,
and hardly anyone in his love with Edward,
but I'm still in awe of his face!
... Not a ton of white paint or a dull appearance
I have not closed Robovoy charisma,
I look at the boy through the prism of the attraction,
and it still beckons to him,
as a dear friend, a brother, a mother!
my love - the remainder of atavism!
But here, it is cooled down to Rob, I give him advice when he saw his "beard»)))
... A long time did not watch the news,
and your phot not seen for a long time.
be a bearded homeless - very cute!
Why? .. quite a entertaining movie!
Bloodsucker ... pretty good, of course!
but the role it is time to change!
Can a person lure you successfully,
but just try to play for real!
... With such a beard is not scary in the mountains!
conquer the summit, nadybat edelweiss,
and songs with a guitar is sure to
you sang, forgetting about his beautiful face!
... Then again, you would have believed,
I would love once and for all!
Well, you think about it - it's so cool!
be loved for many years ...
... Well, you think about it one more time,
and the role of carefully selected!
because you can be a smart strong puma!
In the meantime, you're just a cute Zai!
Here's a story of love ... held. You can think of this eccentricity, but the period of life opened me new skills, because the poems I had never written. And I would gladly share them with you!
... But this is now Rob:
* Robert Pattinson's friend Tom Sturridge (Tom Sturridge)
