Procrastination. Selected poems. Egor Rybakov

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and eternal passion,

      And all my constant worries will go away without a trace,

      You make my heart burn and break into pieces.

      Your voice will soothe my soul and call me with it,

      There, where happiness is close and so inevitable,

      I follow you, like a detached and intoxicated one,

      After all, only yesterday you called me your favorite

      Enchant me and bewitch me with your charm

      So that I could not take a step without you at all,

      So magical night comes, robes fall,

      Amidst the frost, the smell of chrysanthemums fills the room.

      She reads the pages of her diary in tears

      Inspiration: Sophie Kurbatova

      «And you can’t live without her…»

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      «And you can’t live without her…»

      Moments of pain and constant despair

      The soul is so torn and falls into darkness,

      You have not heard for a long time and all your remorse.

      «And you can’t live without her…»

      And you are waiting for a phone call regularly,

      Once I could enjoy and breathe

      Now the memories are so vulgar.

      «And you can’t live without her…»

      And millions of women, alas, do not warm the soul,

      You go to the voice and crawl in the dark,

      You can only occasionally contemplate separation.

      «And you can’t live without her…»

      Although only he created his own distance,

      And I was able to meekly trample all the tenderness,

      Once you were waiting madly for your ideal.

      «And you can’t live without her…»

      And the heart is on fire and everything inside hurts,

      She reads the pages of her diary in tears,

      And he knows for sure that without you she will burn.

      Your hands will replace God for me

      Inspiration: Sophie Kurbatova

      «Neck… Lips… Dreams… Mutual…»

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      «Your hands will replace God for me»

      And tenderness will melt my heart

      You will rush towards the threshold,

      Trembling kiss at dawn.

      White rose petals,

      A breath of magical wind

      Look kindly through your tears

      Like an unanswered exclamation.

      And I will kiss my beloved goddess,

      I will never let go to another

      «Cause I’ve already overcome my pride

      I was always called through the fog.

      And I flew towards, like an angel,

      Spreading your pampered wings,

      Your passion fills my soul

      And I became stronger without effort.

      Through the cities and the universe I clink a glas

      Inspiration: Sophie Kurbatova

      «I raise my glass for you…»

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      «I raise my glass for you»

      And I kiss gently at any distance,

      I dream that our story will last,

      And I melt in eternal and languid expectation.

      «Do not let go to the ground to take a step…»

      Hold my hand and take me to the clouds right away

      And I rush to the sky, I’m breathing a little,

      Nothing will stop us, only a gentle sunset.

      «Lips lips touch for a second…»

      And in this world nothing more is needed

      I remember you every minute

      After all, you have become my own for a long time.

      «I love to tears and I will be eternal happiness…»

      Through the string of time and the chiming clock,

      I hear your voice… looking for you everywhere,

      I clink glasses through the cities and the universe…

      You and I are so happy and free

      Inspiration: Sofia Viktorovna

      «You kiss…»

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      You kiss… and the heart breaks out of the chest,

      I wouldn’t trade your gentle hugs for anything

      So precious happiness awaits us ahead,

      She became such a dear and sweet deity to me.

      We fly with you through the wind and gray clouds,

      Where the scarlet sun meets the dawn

      Only tenderness and gentle sunset will calm us down,

      I enjoy you like a charming summer.

      We

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