Night Poem by Liza Sud

How easy is your gentle pace!
Brushes languidly folded on chest.
Night. Thoughtfully stars sparkle
beckons mercury of attraction.

And with longing, I don't understand and
I'm surrounded by a retinue of stars,
In the universe wilderness spanless
shawl is stretched - for the thousands of miles!

But just once to the earth you came down
from impregnable and distant heights
And the beauty and joy were renowned,
and the stronghold of sad sacrament.

And you started to flow as steppe flavor
could by mist lightly intoxicate.
you excited inside, like the atom,
as the stream of a river refreshed.

And your fingers are trembling with languor
in the hands there is an edelweiss flower
And disturbing, alluring, familiar
Quiet sip, melancholic and blissful.

Behind thinnest transparent veiling,
your eyes as a true diamonds shine,
And entail by the uncharted spacing
Pure eyes of a girl - turquoise.