My everything
My prettiest sky is your eyes
My favorite place is your hugs
My brightest sun is your smile
My warmest light is your laugh
My prettiest sky is your eyes
My favorite place is your hugs
My brightest sun is your smile
My warmest light is your laugh
To Robert Penn
You hold your eager
Too high in the air, you
As if the sleepy
I have looked at them long,
My eyes blur; sourceless
Keeps them forever
Before our ageing sight
She has attained the permanence She dreamed of, where old stones lie sunning
Untended stalks blow over her Even and swift, like young men running
Always in the heart she loved Others had lived, — she heard their laughter
She lies wh...
Любовь зарядила дожди-пистолеты.
любовь зарядила холодное лето.
не жалко, не жалко. Летит твоё лето.
щелчок зажигалки, дожди-пистолеты. (с)
Perhaps she lives
In our dreams alone,
She whose face is
Illumined