четверг, 14 июня 2012 г.

End of the School Year

Don`t move, don`t breeze,
Don`t hide the  back besides the trees,
Don`t rush, don`t laugh, don`t cry , inhale
The air of love, all dirt exhale.
Don`t talk, don`t smoke, don`t drink the shot,
And don`t pretend that you are smart.
Do love me , baby, fresh deep kiss
 Is touching toes , makes me freeze.
Do care, do be present, guest,
Do be my hottest, closest best!

Scratching the back of my babies, dream clear,
Strong summer wind smells like tornado, comes near,
Splashing with passion over hot neck,
Shoulders and hips, hanging me on the rack,
Closer and closer, the ocean breeze
Salty cold waves hitting hard underneath,
Wet see-through blouse is flying away ,
Close your eyes, inhale warmest bay,
The air is sweet at the Jersey`s Cape May,
Looking inside, quietly pray,
Sing highly Glory- enlighten blessed day,
Kiss me, Gee, kiss me , in Eastern blue way...

Summer morning is smiling in mountain dew,
You and me `re drinking tonic, enjoying the view,
Shocked past in the story, as a burned spicy stew,
Slides fast, makes me worry, if feelings are true,
Disturbing drunk words in my dream, thrown shoe,
Don`t come back to my life, scary horrible Boo.
Smile, my breeze, smile in flower`s smell,
laugh with sharp  bitter taste-fair-well,
Coming closer on distance to you,
Drinking strong full of love Malibu,
Whisper`s chirp to my heart, sounds grew,
How many mistakes/ Always few.
Glory, Glory  in the darkness of sins, stubborn crew,
Spread soft blanky, the pins sharply hurting, it`s true,
Bright, sincere , adorable guest, give me simple desirable rest.






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