Modest charm of the bourgeoisie in the works of John Frederick Lloyd Strevens

Modest charm of the bourgeoisie in the works of John Frederick Lloyd Strevens



You are always and everywhere strange
You fascinate
I love your look misty
I love your reproaches
Your voice sounds like a rush
That is mocking and sonorous
That magic overflow
Like a child's laughter child
And when you lower your eyes
The closeness of the heart to the heart
I'm ready in the darkness of the night
Die from a kiss.

A.Blok