Street-style Love

Street-style Love
Sergey Fyodorovich Fyodorov

Cups — like clouds,
Drink all you want!
Catch with your lips
The shivering rain...
Like a woman’s
Lips
Gathering
Love...

The day is gray,
Damp from the rain...
Can’t pull the curtains shut,
The heavens are torn...
Feet are wet...
Miserable,
Everything’s wrong...

The sun
Has hidden its smile
For two days now...
Wet feet,
The rain’s love...
The shivering road,
Such a street-style
Love
Right now.

And YOU?
Is it wet, so wet there too...
And... your shivering?


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