The flat golden peacock


Nude in the ray,
Your skin in shades of grey,
Silently I pray.
Please, Katerina…Stay.
 
Let me carry your pain,
Standing by your side,
Me, your burning swain.
For both of us, the love I can bide.
 
You are my brightest glory.
The muse of my poetry.
My inspiration’s quarry.
I will fill our horizon with wonderfull stories.
 
You are from each instant
The golden melody,
From all symphony
The blessed infant.
 
Give me time.
I will find words,
I will carve the world,
I will commit any crime,
To cover your body
With wonders of galaxy.
 
My flying peacock.
My flat mountain.
My gold flowing foutain.
My aesthetic shock.
 
I will struggle like the first human.
Drawing for you shapes that would never exist.
Pouring fire in all knowledge’s mist.
All darkness from the sky I will ban.
 
My eastern queen.
My ,oh my wonder screen.
I will never sleep.
No path will be too steep.
I will offer you all the treasures,
All the pleasures.
I will die
To make you shine even more.
I will abolish rhymes.
I will conquer all futures.
I will, I will…
Anything…
 
Life is vain.
Katerina born from my dream,
Spring of my dream,
My dream.
I love you.

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