You are staying
What?
No means of possession
Declared.
You are firmly betraying –
Not!
Look at me! Would you still…
Dare?
You are staying. How happy are
You
With imprints – of mine –
In you breathing?
I am kneeling. What can I
Do?
Just to make your touches
Easier?
You are staying. Strings are like
Arms
That embrace a frightened
Child.
Sight high up. Reflecting
Eyes.
You are staying… Perfectly
Blind.
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And pleadingly perfect
I like!
But i hate your begging
And crying,
and when you look this way at me.
Olga i like your poem :)
Оксана Крамарева 04.11.2007 23:54 Заявить о нарушении
Smiles,
Olechka
Ольга Редекоп 05.11.2007 06:21 Заявить о нарушении