Passion

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This poisonous passion
Is burning to ashes
All that you had in your shadowy past.

And you still remember -
Her arms were so tender.
You were absorbing in feelings so fast.


And now she is coming,
Her voice is so charming,
You are lost in her big eyes again.

The smell of her hair
Is killing despair.
Your passion is running in veins.


The candles are lighted,
The heavens are brightened.
Just look in her bottomless eyes.

They can not deceive you,
They can not betray you.
She is melting your heart made of ice.

2/08/2011

/Переводы с английского
http://www.stihi.ru/2011/08/07/32
http://www.stihi.ru/2011/08/07/6339 /