Well... I take off my mask
One, second - and third ...
You want no disguise
To communicate ... so be bold.
You know what it is?
It is not nose to nose -
Glued - so you cannot tear
This is in fact much worse.
It will be universal sorrow
In different bodies to live,
The stars will move from their circles,
And the earth will plunge into deep
Primal indifferent shadow -
Of Absolute love,
Only ... we are not ready,
To douse the glim of seamark?
What we have - let it be?
You are - just you, and - I.
Not going to lie
Masks? Under bed - they slip.
I take off my mask
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2012
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