2021.01.06.
The artist and the model
You scream that I’m your tyrant,and, flourishing with hatred,
you bend, like an animal bold,
your blue spine and a neck naked.
I can’t take your undignified words,
I will run white with venomous anger.
I adore you so much that it hurts,
so don’t change, stay like this forever.
People will pray for you, dirty thing,
While I’m here, while I’m living.
(c) Andrey Voznesenskiy
(c) translated into English by Maryna Tchianova