Silver their eyes

You showered me, bestowing

On your palm

my timid passion lay down

I loved you,

you didn't love me hugging

And around the neck azure vein

love froze.

I tender your breasts

touch and hand and lips

And in your eyelashes

our shared sunrise dawns,

It flies over us

our guardian angel, flies,

Driving away wings from us

black angels troubles.

This night flickering

I will give you bliss,

In a weary heart

flames, all swept away, the fire.

I'm not afraid of anything

and I do not believe in true or falsehood,

Only my lips

you lips quietly touch.

With the petals of your lips

the moth of the kiss will fly,

And on the satin shoulders

he will leave a glowing trail.

"Hallelujah to you,

hallelujah to you hallelujah! ”-

Of crimson heights

I whisper in shock in response.

Silver their eyes

you threw me, rejecting me

On your palms

my timid passion is dead

I will remember your light

that illuminates me so in the night,

But forever my again

indifference mist descend. St. Petersburg, August 2, 1997