In the night I was reading two novels of Goethe,
About a woman with a poetic wind of Goethe,
Flowers on her black dress was a magic novel,
She was listening an echo of a church’s gospel,
I have never seen such a beautiful woman…
On this picture I see a perfect Italian woman,
Your wonderful hair, blue eyes and vanilla lips,
So romantic as lovely two tender oceanic ships,
A sad asphalted road with an ancient building,
Kiara, on this street you’re a pearl with a gilding,
A modest and special girl, an indigo rose of Naples,
Green garden of flowers and the autumn’s maples.
A poetic wind of Goethe
© Copyright: Александр Ковердун, 2017
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