Odlomak II

V

Don’t be afraid of me Doron boy

(look, in the night I invented your green eyes,

Slovakian fairytale with

Red skirted girls)

Be afraid of the murmuring sound of gentle, crying ones

In the tree orgasms, crushing with sadness

Be scared from tears that are poring 

To slow, to watery, simultaneously

And asses always positioned towards the walls.

Will the day reopen if you start to speak

And seeking for desire will you find a

Dead

Fish

Swimming in the air?

And do you dare in the century of falling in love

To be disproportional observer

Measuring me with the open eyes of a frog

Never kissed, never on a ground

In waiting hours I realized that you didn’t ask for

I don't believe in humanity, coordination,

We'll all die, and if not we'll just be more alone.

Seeking for the goal of lifetime sweating

You dangerous, gentle soul

Did your kind stroll from bed to bed

Feeling great pain every time when eternity collapse, oh

Summer, once brought a lover more dominate than others

Covering past with a sperm and shit

Wasn’t it?

But everything is ending and beginning so fast

With a great pleasure and movements in stomach

Many others

Feel the same, don’t be afraid

Doron

It’s a shame- all this glittering  of the sky

Reflecting your face-receiving nothing

Except love