The beauty of the whiteness of the tummy
Fyodorov Sergey Fyodorovich
... and sometimes ...
The beauty of the whiteness
Of the tummy .
Near and night and morning
The future dawn
And you ... next to me ...
The world is on the other side !
We are outside the window ...
I stroke your fingers
Your heat
Your face
Like the sun !
... yes ... there
War - bombs ...
And here it flows
LOVE
Like a stream
Through our hearts
It beats ...
- And what's there?
... to the devil ...
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