Sweet as cream of as chocolate dreams,
Suppose that you under the lights...
Look through the windows, hear bird's screams,
Silently looking at planets spaceflights.
Sweet as mother's your sugary milk
Dreams to you, sweetie ... Do you asleep.
Somewhere high in heaven's eyes silk,
In the dust heap of stars go more deep...
Sweet, as my lips, kind dream for you.
I'm as a ghost guest sitting a chair.
Carotid galaxies scratche of canoe
Holding in hands of sleep's cobwebs air.
Sweet as cream of as chocolate dreams,
Suppose that you under the lights...
Look through the windows, hear bird's screams,
Silently looking at planets spaceflights.
Перевод собственного стихотворения ( http://www.stihi.ru/2011/08/12/8366 ) и мой первый опыт в написании стихов на английском языке.