Treasure Island

Velimir Khlebnikov

(1885 - 1922 / Russia)

Rus' You Are But A Kiss In The Frost


Rus', you are but a kiss in the frost!
The midnight roads are blueing.
Lips joined in a blue lightning bolt,
Clasped, he and she are blueing.
Sometimes at night lightning would spark
From the caress of two mouths.
And a bluing, languished lightning bolt
Would swiftly outline two coats.
And the night would shine intelligent and dark.

Submitted: Monday, April 12, 2010

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