To Oksana by Nikolay Aseev

Ksey_Gan

I can  not live without you!" - I told.

Even in the rain without you, I feel dryne;

Even in the heat without you, I feel cold,

Without you, even Moscow is a wilderness;

Without you, every hour feels like a year,

As if time were to crumble and crumbleness.

Even the blue vault of heaven prospering

Seems like stone to me without you. I guess.

I realy want  to know nothing –as yet

The weakness of friends, the strength of enemies;

I realy want to wait for nothing, as yet,

Except your bijou steps in the mornings-evenings.

  • Author: Ksey_Gan (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 27th, 2025 10:38
  • Category: Love
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  • sorenbarrett

    Consumed with another that one feels they can not live without. Well done



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