You are stretching my lips.
If I could ever jink...
But I could never shrink,
And that is why I giggle.
I stared at your mouth.
And in your mouth - I saw:
The universe was chanting.
Krishna! And then I soar
In the abyss, white, glorious,
(I do not want it black).
Ludwig sounds victorious
Joyfully! And I grab
Again the dashing stanza!
It will be! Stop the game!
No, I won’t read in vain.
You always pull me upwards.
I stared at your mouth
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2020
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