We suddenly met,
It was like a rocket -
With dreams in the head,
With sun in the pocket.
I flew from the Earth,
And love rose to power,
With life in the curse,
With pleasure in hour.
Invisible needs
Of risible feelings
Are pains. My heart bleeds –
With your mental killings.
No sex, but alone.
No love, but pretending
With soul made of stone,
With heart made of candy…
One lovely kickback
To thousands of faces:
To speak and to lack
In meaningless phrases.
I’m terribly blue
In lodgment locked out
With me and with you,
I can’t live without.
With out
© Copyright: Омега, 2004
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