♥МАМА_ЛЕТА♥, 38 - 17 марта 2007 19:57

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стихотворение на английском..для тех кто не поймет- оно о любовниках,их страсти и желании...


I hear only your gentle breath,
I feel movements of your hands.
With you I forget who I is.
We lovers, instead of friends.

I cannot resist excitation…
Yes, and we know it, both.
I cannot resist to passion.
Understand!!! I completely yours!!!

And you start to kiss my neck..
Though we still cost on a threshold.
Your hand slides on my leg.
Don’t let out me, gently hold.

The clothes randomly fall on a floor…
You are very tender with me now.
But wait, I shall close an entrance door.
Or neighbors will see that we do, and how.

You as if a chilling downpour in desert.
Your touches kindle fire in me.
Well remove my blouse and a skirt.
Do not pull, at last here one we.

Now all about what I dream-
It’s to be a part of you…
Ты скоро станешь моим,
Потому что..я без тебя не могу!!![COLOR=darkblue][FONT=Courier][/FONT][/COLOR][/FONT][/COLOR]

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