shod
Showers hair -
And - tears.
I will not ask you, what a price
These bought oil.
I was naked , and you excite me
Body - as a wall
was surrounded.
Thy nakedness fingers throne
Quieter waters and grasses below ...
I was right , and you have the slope
Tenderness pointed the, crouching .
In their hair to me Dig a hole
So ... shod . Fenced ! Train up !
Pit dug ! And - all in white .
I do not know ... There are all the same rules ...
Moral standards , although used .
Brodsky wrote to us about the verse.
All is not as it took , hehe ...
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