He bent down, kissed me and lost forever in the night. Then the moon embraced you ... He did not say goodbye, did not want to hurt. I ... "good-bye," I whispered ... It was love - my destiny!

A small rain drop brought me a memory. My second whispered prayer blessed. My third opened my eyes to the world enormous. Fourth, fifth, sixth ... and I'm upgraded ... I have a taste of oral raindrops

Tame the river in me - lusty, wild passion, night and day, gathered small maternal flows, of feelings and emotions. Tame her! To go into his bush now, dignified, quiet and peaceful, on his way to go, far

Lonely and free .. but what is my freedom for? A bird-free volley, but without wings. It is easy to breathe in the fresh air from the mountain village, it is easy to see the dark sky. Here's what grayness

Spring came again and bring to the world, Resurrection of Christ - sun, birds and flowers! And call us this song - to give our hands, let us say - "Christ Vocaster," to knock with an egg. To

Sometimes silence is music, and the words are her deaf echo, who runs blindly after the wind, in his wings he found comfort. But the wind refuses to be a companion, wasting the flights in dust and noise.

Peony, you immediately conquer us with your charm and beauty! In China they consider the "King of Flowers". In the East you are a longevity flower, in red, pink and white are your colors. Blooms

A ray of rays penetrated the windows, caressed me with soft fingers on my hair, with a warm voice in my ear whispered, that soon comes magical spring. With a magic wand he wiped the sadness from the face,

Above me is autumn sadness and every leaf is a sigh. Now I need your hand, but they will not, and I will invent you. You will be my sunny waterfall. I will become the droplet in you - I'll fall down, we'll

Unfamiliar feelings, inexplicably flown, magically experienced, in the sea of life, instinct preserved. Silver rocks, pierce the sky, sparks sparked. They catch the fire, on the moon they refer.

There were many roads ahead of me. I chose the one I go today. With one unnamed logo for me to this day I think I'm doing my best. I met days for me. I squeezed everyone as a mature lemon. And they - in

The four directions are back in the fall dark a cliffer sings between the stones of the village the glass drops quench (as drops in a cave snapping) which for the galaxy whisper collapsing is achieved

On his white skin lady winked me ... Blessedly he reached out, the antennae raised ... -You're my sweetheart tease nasty - and martenitsa you want to see you beautiful! I will now kiss myself your favorite

And the little men's hands ... are looking for big female breasts ... Size limits are offset by distance ... Goddesses are born in the loving eyes of men ... It's not a good idea to ask a woman while doing

In the mirror world, as he peeked, they are there and coquettish winking - a few wrinkles thin - lines of adventure novel, invariably to the left, under the eyelid, after the last lash, on a summer day,

I want to see you sea, to take your breath in your hands, but I'm nailed like a rope. I'm only here with my wailing. I want your waves insane, to caress and kiss me. I want to give you my feet, my hair

There was once a fish. She lived in a vast ocean surrounded by many other fish, crabs, mussels, and turtles. She was poor and very lonely, and sad and unhappy from here. No one noticed her because she

Color squares across the floor. Bright points on white tiles ... And they are looking for people in the white room colorful memories, fled to heaven ... Black walls, darkness in infinity ... People are

An early bee she liked her lovely color - this is her female world. She was hungry and wondrous wonder the skirts were made of fiery, gathered him all the nectar. It was beautiful and good! The color was

And the time took off the lotus and put them in your hair, you gently put your coke, hand stretched out, said to me - Water! And I led you into the grass, in the endless fields lost, two wanders with windy