It is already too hot between us
Any talk I can't bear to start.
Open my mouth - volcano's piston,
But despite opening it is dumb.
You are my inspiration forever,
Always cutting the wood for my fires.
And you wallow me on the field gently,
As you're knocking the lights from the ice.
Like the skaters shine in their dancing,
watching ballet - I’m out of breath!
And you set me, the alien, on fire
And the heavenly bashaw or prince!
I am freezzing from your fluctuations,
I will write this verse - and will revenge.
And enjoying your forceful intentions,
You will throw me to the field's trench.
At his time Pavarotti was giving
All his concerts to save poor kids,
And I open my mouth - to your kisser,
But just dumbness is what it emits.
It is already too hot between us
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2020
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