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Coffee With Cream

4/14/2013

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(Translated from Russian)

I would leave everything and run away,
But, like a fly in a web,
I am caught in your embraces,
And the fingerns burn my back with love.

Your eyes like two opals,
The bottom is not seen in their velvet,
And the doubts crawl away as a violent
Wave during a storm.

Tearing the ribbons of a thin fabrics,
You are breaking into at random,
And the coffee with cream is melting
The cold white chocolate.

The stopwatch will subside for a moment,
An explosion will be heard in the silence,
Breaking down the complicated bond,
And eclipse the world for a second.

The happiness is with tears on the eyelashes,
The happiness is with lips on the lips,
“Te amo” is doubling in the air,
Burning the sadness to the ashes.

2011

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