Showing posts with label fairy tales. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fairy tales. Show all posts

Thursday, 4 December 2014

Little Red Hood -2-

Once upon a time there lived
In a crowded city full of lights and bridges,
Poor family of carpenter, they had
Just one girl, she was known as
The woman in red.
One full moon night in the spring
She went to the nearby poppy filed.
She lied in the grass staring at the moon,
Enjoying the sparkling diamond glance…
She was all covered with tiny red veil,
As if she was little poppy in the landscape.
Suddenly she felt strange
Smell
Geruch
Odeur

This smell was so familiar,
As if at was a Wolf.
She swiftly jumped from her place,
But there he stood, her soul-mate
So sad he looked with gray furry coat
Gray gloves and hat, and sparkles
Of melancholy in his gray eyes.
He was silent, she- without breath
when Wolf came so close, that she felt
His cold skin.

And then all happened fast,
He grabbed his red girl at last
He took her in a love embrace
And kissed her white neck…
Even he was in love with her with
Hidden fire
Verborgene Feuer
Feu cache
Огън скрит

No one knew the truth about him
As Wolf was a vampire.
It was no secret that his kiss could
Make her totally addicted.
But Red hood prefers to die rather
Than to indulge her own brother.

When a misty cloud covered the moon
It was too late,
Little blood drops dripped on the
Red poppies
Rote Mohnblumen
Cocquelicots rouges
Черvени макоvе.

{ © n.nour}
-014.09
-march


Little Red Hood

Once upon a time,
There was a lovely girl
Dressed in scarlet red
She had a silky gown
Her chestnut hair covered
With dazzling red hood
In winter on the snow
She seemed as spot of blood
SIe als Blutfleck ershien

One morning she went
To the far away poppy filed,
To pick some flowers and
Little strawberries wild
(against her mothers will)

The air was so fresh, when
Suddenly she sensed strange
Smell
Geruch
Odeur

It was a smell of gray Wolf.
How he came in the poppy field?
She thought his home is in the forest.
She didn’t feel any fear,
but run back, to avoid his eyes.

To understand the story
You should definitely know,
The Wolf was with the little Hood
In love
Verliebt
Amoureuse

Then all happened so fast
For seconds he stood on her way
Taking her basket and touching
Her hair.
Little red hood couldn’t escape,
She was embraced with her veil
and whispered to him,

“Welcome dear to my home
to drink tea with milk”
To resist her shining red lips
Was so impossible for Wolf
He took his furry coat
and grab her swiftly in his arms.

Her flowers and berries
Scattered on the grass.
She was lost now, but since
The beginning of the time
She was for him
forbidden
verboten
défendu

Until the end of fairy tales
Red hood didn’t want another.

As the gray Wolf was her brother.
der graue Wolf war ihr Bruder…

hermano
Bruder "
Frère
'рат 

{ © n.nour }
--2014.07
--march