we are on the sand at the tender skin…
placers shells of stars
You're back, we are so similar
as Southern northern frost
our eyes as oceans,
and hands like wings of birds
the crowd in the minor, we majeure
We still, invisible people
whisky, eyelashes, shoulders, lips
you believe in? -- No! I do not!
as we were with you stupid
that have not met so many years!
that we are not looking for each other
Two singles twins
with you, we went around the circle
and so could be without end
yet no one stumbles
for five minutes stuck in the ring
yet another not find
represented in the person of reflection
in your face. I see. I know.
and I want you to say -
I already miss without you!
let us not sleep!
let each other will touch
shamelessly surprising men
so anything can be God
that we are with you zasmeyut
zabyut, to condemn, arrest,
close in the tower ... locked up
we are still with you two
we will just where to go
prosnus, but no eyelids open
and used to silence
you search for ... but suddenly no longer two?
Suddenly I have an only a dream?
search for, search for, and now touch
woke your hands
You're here! I am happy! ... Wake up,
my motion timidly
and, to awaken you do not dare
vanilla breath of your hair
have no doubt now!
you do not dream brought to me!
September 11, 2008.
NEW LIFE!