Hiroshima, my love

Not made of steel hardened cast,
Not canonized,
But my love, Hiroshima,
Burn to my bones.
What will remain - melt in vain -
Still won't go for the knives.
From the relics squeezing oil,
Don't touch my soul.
But my love, Hiroshima,
Ready when I'm around.
Tear me to pieces, but
Don't burn my heart with a shell.
I believe a moment ago -
Too much teasing. Hours, days.
I may not see the morning,
Dreaming of you at night
I call you affectionately,
Kissing-take, not pity.
Paint my body with colors,
Just don't frame your heart.
Name me what you want.,
Throw the bone like a dog with a fight.
Only what's inside is tickling -
Let it remain nameless.
Hiroshima, love! My love.
I'm afraid I even cry occasionally.
It feels so clever. -
Though where and back will not break.

But, please, anything-rvi,
You're not sorry for anything.
Only if among the ruins
Give me my heart.

Disclaimer: I just found these in my library. I do not have the rights to them,
I just them and decided to share them with you.