How do you just dare
To come?
What do you prepare
For fun?
To get hold of toy and
To break?
Such a kind return is
A fake.
For a new… forever…
Forget!
Tender mew for heaven -
Instead?
Sound of your desire
And scent…
Shorten your late fire,
My friend.
Late, late,
It’s too late to be with me,
Late - at all!
Late, late,
It’s too late for to kiss me!
Late - to call,
Late - to touch,
Late - so much!
Think I’m not a woman,
Alas.
I am just a human
At last.
I forbid to use me
Like thing.
I’m not such a looser
You think.
Like bread,
Like wine
I keep memory of your weak and mad
Smile.
How to believe you?
How to forgive you?
When feelings cry me:
Late, late,
It’s too late to be with me,
Late - at all!
Late, late,
It’s too late for to kiss me!
Late - to call,
Late - to touch,
Late - so much!
Late,
Late
So much!..
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