I prolonged the summer...

I prolonged the summer –
The sun’s epaulettes
color my shoulders,
but I am hollow cheeked.
I am barefoot
people look at me
they smile
they offer their hearts…
But if you could help me –
could help, help me?
You’d offer me the autumn,
or Petersburg’s Bridge of Kisses*,
Sweet rain and tears.
If only you’d come back to life, live again.


*- Поцелуев мост


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