Young Love

When phone rings, pick up, my dear,
Upcoming storm from South near
Will make you sweat in vivid stove.
And fly in space ,like young fresh dove.
Don`t be afraid to face and feel,
Don`t think that life is simple deal,
Do talk to me in spite of shiver,
Which cousins giving you, my fever
Will rich and burn from head to toe,
And straighten nonsense in the raw.
I`ll kiss you tender through the distance
And fly like bird in air this instance,
Come on, my dove, you can`t hide
From magical and hidden ride.


 While giving pain, be scared to get
The part of soul drowned dead.
While having pain , thank Goodness Grace
For every moment of bright days.
While gifting happiness , don`t breathe,
And dark old stones underneath
Will not appear on your way
With scary face of fight. In May
The blooming flowers aroma
Won`t let you say to love o var.
Forgive me, baby, I can`t stop
Until the morning dew will drop.


Pray for me, our Gods united
In holly essence let me face,
My loneliness made road tightened,
And filled with sadness sense of days.
Marie, joy of those who sorrow, 
Forgive sincere sight and sins,
Don`t judge my actions, simply borrow
The patience ,courage,sharp less pins
Will give me push and let me suffer,
Without painful days regrets,
My God will make me stronger, tougher ,
Not scared of insane damn threats.


Don`t play with me, inside my soul
Your toys will scare coward face ,
My dear friend, go forward, bowl,
And hide yourself beneath long days.
My heart will tell me-take precautions, 
Don`t open up in front of walls,
Take extra painful super caution,
While follow old  foggy goals .
My lips will tremble, smiling tender,
My blood will pulse in rhythm of storm ,
My baby, listen, I surrender,
While feelings struggle were just born.


Your threats will drawn in the space,
Where empty shadow`s perfect grace,
reflects your hidden secret....Why,
You interfere,damn, don`t try.