Перед вами сборник стихов о любви и смерти. Два стихотворения - две грани одного чувства.
Погрузитесь в мягкий сумрак и позвольте вашему сердцу томиться в неясном предвкушении...
 
Let me  

Let me softly touch your skin
Shall the pleasures of our dreams unfold
In the night while we are inbetween
The love we were comdemned to hold

Let me amuse you playing games
Like throwing snowflakes in the high, as well
Or dance before you in the raging flames
Of love that in our hands was held

Let sound of my song evaporate
Wind casts it through preventing us of sudden kiss
We feel it like a razor blade
We taste its tender cut upon our lips

Let our scarred and bleeding hearts
Be healed by all that we've been passing through
And let our happiness for NEVER start
But never let me go away from you.



 
  Fearful
 
 
 

 
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