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Not for you the platitudes of recognitions

And the waves of erotic pleasures,

Insincerity of raptures of the boring love dates

And lips, outlined a drooped laugh and soul’s ache…

In my eyes you as alive from my life book —

Elastic body, slightly mocking look,

As if, sculpting a woman, not a stone, —

The Sky catched the meaning delight’s unknown. —

Our movements are passionate and sinless,

Eyes, shyly in the night, in dark sinking, —

So wood goblin plays with the mermaid,

And, hiding, they one another signs sends:

«I am»

And, purling, risible brooks are giving echo them,

But, their noise in the high grass wane.

August2020 – June 2021