What time is it? из цикла стихов Cherry O Deni
High time. It’s midnight.
The Moon is singing through the window
Enchanted stars are drunk.
The Milky Way had washed my body
And a star that is close to nobody
Had suggested for a drink
To have some moon wine, as I think.
Strong and beautiful, I liked it very.
Sin of love has taste of Cherry.
That Dionis did, you see.
I had little to enjoy it,
When the night, betraying me,
Passed away, and taste of cherry
You on my awaken lips could see.
5 апреля 2001 г
Воронеж
Свидетельство о публикации №102013000431