Optron #43 10 апреля 2001

Poems - "My lady."

              My mistress


  {} Protein, 2001


                Love what you love

                hate what nenavi
                dish, and not be afraid or something
                of either.


  My lady, I beg you, do not consider for

                             insolence:

  Let me stay. I know that night

                             too close.

  Let the reason be not yet born

                              tenderness;

  Will cause thirst for love and longing.


  My lady, look how torn

                                 flame

  In the hearth of the warm stones, and say

                                     words.

  I hope to be happy tonight

                                 with you

  Burn ... and do not see how the shadows look

                                of the corners.


                            October 1998