Short Konstantin Poems

It would be enough to meet.
To look, let your eyes are shut.
To sing with my silent heart.
To flinch to confess indeed.
And your sudden kiss I need.
To hug you so tight and sweet.
To dream about same a lot.
To be two in one, to greet.
To merge without end, to flit.
Together to die, I plead,
And now never be apart.

P.S. This my translation of poem by Konstantin Balmont, 1903....

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