An insatiable crave

Аполлинарий Волков
*** Посвящается Д.В.И.

I saw you in the morning glory
In bright lights of the rising sun.
I guessed myself to be worried
Of what soon had to become.

While watching sunrise burning
And taking you away in it’s arms,
The memory surely came closer
To remind the mystery about us.

Your astonishing and beautiful body
Held my eyes hopelessly shocked.
Your eyes sighted something lovely
Which made the time suddenly stop.

Oh, I feel the magic smell of red hair!
I wish to own a freedom to turn to the wind,
So you would smoothly touch my despair,
While I’ll be rising my incredible speed.

My dear, nowhere I shall let you go
Until you hear a voice from the sky,
Which aggressively crashes the stone
About that I’m breathing always beside.

My dear, just give me a moment!
You are soon leaving me behind.
But before I start ruining the stones
Please give me a direction upon to right.

So I’ll timelessly trace to the Heaven
And tack by foot on a cloudy wave
In search of muse almost forever
Until the death stops an insatiable crave.