Act of Digital Love

Диана Погорелова
I'm walking down the street past neon storms.
My nose was broken in the vicious fight.
I feel no pain as long as tempting forms
Arise in trembling fingers of this night.

Stars sent me you. Cerise illusive ships
Are sailing trough the waters of my core.
I let rose-coloured pixels in my lips.
I've never read such poetry before.

I'm left alone. I'm standing at the edge.
Your cigarette burned down and so did I.
Amorphous man. Incapable of change.
Why would this happen? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?

Viva digital love!
You showed me what we are.
Viva digital love!
You showed me what we are.