Trance

TRANCE.



Eyes shone in a twilight night,
I do not remember feelings as you caressed me,
And I remember as I have regained consciousness then.
You nearby here all naked laid.

You shivered as a quivering fallow deer
Also I have understood,-was gone extremely.
In tenth time I rumpled your breasts
Also I have understood, – I love you likely.

Fransisko Goya would be necessary here
With its picture you would not lose,
And «Bared a move» we would bring down a peg,
It here nearby did not lay at all.

Your beauty to me not to describe –
Such pose terribly tempted,
East camp dreamt to embrace any,
In a shower so it is sweet that that faded.

The fad has again risen on racks,
In medovo-sweet has begun to spin a waltz,
In eyes sparks already flashed,
And all I was again in any trance.

What a life washing,-for space a mote?
In a glass a storm, ocean of passions,
And my life from the party a picture,
Give, Native, pour more soon.