14.01.2021
Amaretto
I don't know yet: Who are you?Tell me, who were you created by?
Into my atmosphere, breathing life,
You entered as an unidentified object.
And I can't be saved, I guess,
This virus has entered my pulse.
And the world familiar to me, as if
Became some other.
I see the sun of your universe
And as soon as I touch it,
I will burn, but I will stay with you.
Run away, get away from the plot
With you for one thing, to the bottom, with a thin glare of love.
Light smell, amaretto,
Words have proved everything, your theorems.
I don't know the answer yet,
For a thousand different 'buts' between you and me.
But in coffee-colored eyes
I see fire and it looks so much like love.
You, my delirium, object,
Conscious by us.
And when, even for a moment, you are not there.
It's just a loss of consciousness.
Even if it doesn't get better, I'm not looking for salvation.
I myself voluntarily surrendered to this ghostly captivity.
Losing my soul with every step,
I also know what I want
And what I leave in return.
Run away, get away from the plot
With you for one thing, to the bottom, with a thin glare of love.
Light smell, amaretto,
Words have proved everything, your theorems.
I don't know the answer yet,
For a thousand different 'buts' between you and me.
But in coffee-colored eyes
I see fire and it looks so much like love.
Like two drops like love ...
Looks like love ...
For love ...
Run away, get away from the plot
With you for one thing, to the bottom, with a thin glare of love.
Light smell, amaretto,
Words have proved everything, your theorems.
I don't know the answer yet,
For a thousand different 'buts' between you and me.
But in coffee-colored eyes
I see fire and it looks so much like love.