Don't push me in the framework
of just personal messages.
I am a public being,
Super-disclosed genius.
Interpersonal love's cell
for a bird is too tight.
Don't come up with causality,
like a bird in the sky.
I will not simply rape you
quietly in the car -
I will drive you out naked
along the road, with rhymes.
Drive until you will dock there,
pushing inside the wall.
There I'll press my brakes and
drink coffee with a foam.
I gave you indulgation.
Nor kicked you out: go.
I tell you, my perfection,
I order you: Return!
Return!
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2019
Свидетельство о публикации №119070404233
Свидетельство о публикации №119070404233
Рецензии