Me, undiscovered mystery of mine,
Indomitable flame of unheard fire, –
He softly touched and kissed, and it was fine,
And stars were ruined, and my fuss grew higher.
Unbearable honey of a consent,
And passion irrepressible at all…
O, Lord! Those tireless prayers I have sent –
Forget of them! Only for Love I call!
Imperfect, I have no force to trust
While stroking me, while holding me like mist;
Time’s tender, and it peeled my soul-rust.
Now I’m alive – to death you will be kissed!
Splendid Unreason
© Copyright: Людмила Дмитриевна Назарова, 2025
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