What of senses?
Does the beauty bethiefs us?
The sliding beauty
Of our differences,
My little black Colibri
Was I a big White to you?
We did investigated each other in love
So, it was it!
Your African-lips kisses
Turned me off
To the never backs of others
Still – the gap
In ours tremendous touches
Still the songs
You’ve being singing to me
In this black way,
That the Big White One
Do love.
Sorry, for not singing a lullaby
Of us…
black collibry
© Copyright: Иван Славко, 2012
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