I recollect your tender shoulders,
They are so shy and delicate by mode,
And also - the interrupted talking
By your caressing after joking.
I recollect your hairs gold,
Your chest voice with the exciting tone,
And at the parting - a lilac flower,
The pentagonal sign of love.
And much more - stranger in the view:
From a whirl of music and of light -
I recollect your shining sight
With welcoming and a secret truth...
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