Игра в полном разгаре

Опиумные сигары? Жесть, Уайлд курил опиум? Фу.

My Svetochka, dear, I feel so good from you now,
That even don't care what comes from malign moderator.
And even I said to him "Bitch!" so tenderly smiling
And I softly melted in currents of love from curator.

You gave me some kind of Sufficient feeling, of Wellfare,
It's in you from the very source, radiance of acceptance,
The radiance of something big - the whole Universe maybe,
Inserting me into the womb of your in mind, so endless.

In sybaritism there is bliss, there is luxury, darling.
And I deserve it! I decided it so long ago!
And my heart and brain - they are spinning again in your whirlwind,
I know that I laid this in verse for ages to go,

Like eternal eggs that will hatch a bit later, salvation,
They'll feed me, amazing with liveliness of light much greater,
So that we again may enjoy verses in delectation,
For this, I am thankful to you for your great kindness, Sveta!

Елизавета Судьина   28.04.2025 22:01   •   Заявить о нарушении