Take off this pain from my body
Which tries to find a place
In my vein`s dilatation;
Wring it out, dry it in tongs
Between colored washings
Till this last drop of time
With a red
It trembles like the waves,
Troubled by the unfinished fly of love,
Metamorphosed in a dance of pain,
With asymmetrical moves between drops.
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In the space made from unknown
The moon tempted us in her sliding,
Swinging by the fragrance of your words
And Selene put a sleep upon me
That I was coming into leaves
And blooming with flowers of spring.
Your kiss
Your excited hands are playing
My last card - a queen of spade
Beating fast with its red heart
When my future it is feeling
In your silent frozen eyes.
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Somewhere on the same
