Langston Hughes (Лэнгстон Хьюз)

To Artina

I will take you heart.
I will take your soul out of your body
As though I were God.
I will not be satisfied
With the touch of your hand
Nor the sweet of your lips alone.
I will take your heart for mine.
I will take your soul.
I will be God when it comes to you.

1. Sylvester’s Dying Bed
2. Children's Rhymes
3. Park Bench
4. Ennui
5. Dream Variations

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