Go! Look for! The sweetheart...
Fyodorov Sergey Fyodorovich
Full moon ...
The night in the garden is covered with silver ...
The nightingales count my heartbeats ...
I'm walking barefoot on the path behind you
- Oh ...
- How my heart beats and stops !
The pillows and the blanket drove me away
- Go ! Look for ! The sweetheart ...
What is it ?
Night - Moon - garden ?
Is it made of dew?
Should I make it cute?
I'll collect dewdrops on my palm...
A small, living mirror in my hand...
I'll lean down...
- Who's there?
Is it a sly look?
- Is it a laughing face?
I took it to the bed...
I sprinkled it like a tear on the crumpled, gloomy pillows...
- Here you go!
And I fell into the wet bed
With my soul...
Go! Look for! The sweetheart...
© Copyright: Фёдоров Сергей Фёдорович, 2026
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