with dark blue velvet came
it lighted sparks in your dark eyes
and alone it slid with glitter of the bright night
after my long and gleaming plaits
then again that wind swung the lake
which chased ducks away by day into the bulrush
and you waited whether I will tell you quickly yes
whether perhaps I won’t answer you at all
the rainy splash scared us away and moved closer
so suddenly we under one umbrella
there was a smell the lake and that forest
a long time ago at one time very with late-night
and at least so much after all already passed years
the past will never come back cause it will not find way
so a midnight blue coat of the evening
still to enrapture me like at one time is able
Leave a Reply