Watch us burn

Kiss my eyes and find the door
That leads homewards to gates of soul.
Kiss me to the bone so that
I would ignite without the fire.
Breath in entire spirit and my human being...
And lose yourself in me:
In kaleidoscope of colors, sounds and vibes.
Watch the birth of measureless tenderness.
Watch the eternity draw the first breath.
Watch us burn.  This feeling is unknown,
Inconceivable, abysmal, unexplored
 And doesn't fit the word "love" and "passion".


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это не любовь, не страсть
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Алексей Андрианов 2   01.01.2017 01:36     Заявить о нарушении