On the ground the arrows are sharp dropping,
After all, you will never come again,
And what happens tomorrow, I do not know.
Again the desert is scorched inside
There no germ will take root.
Again “Forget it! From memory erase! "
In my soul, the alarm goes off.
And I so want to curse you,
And the other guys, all together!
Tell me, gods, what kind of attack?
I look so tired guilty
And drown their sorrows in wine,
Wrapping your mind with cigarette smoke
With a wing wounded in this world to live,
In despair breaking all bans,
Again say goodbye and forgive,
A piece of the heart pulled out without anesthesia;
Beloved to let go,
Although there is still a splinter in the chest.
... And I would like not to suffer anymore,
In the cage of thorns do not languish,
Togo in a tough world to find,
With whom fate will forever unite.
God, I came to ask you
Help me, if it's in your power,
- Love with a new heart to heal
And give deserved happiness.
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And butterflies in the stomach
Flitter.
It's windy ...
And thoughts about you
Do not melt.
Flies
Soul,
Peace now not to see her.
Where there
When was this
Goodbye
By chance?
I do not know,
Maybe the sky so decided
When
Sometimes at night
Suddenly two people connected.
Silence
Why words to us
Excuses
Only kisses
Rustle
And breathing is interrupted.
We break
Frames -
We both wanted it.
Like moths,
At the call of nature
Flew.
And now it is
Merged
Two bodies together,
And is not subject to
Artist brushes
this painting.
Such a ...
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With you, we were so good ...
One i'm korotuyu this evening,
But I know that our train did not leave.
Perekipeli everything in the soul of insult.
I want to live so warmly
There is no power to fight loneliness ...
And you know, yet I waited for you!
You wisely acted, keeping silent
So many months (thanks for not years)
And now, when full of despair,
Ready to be near. This is your answer.
You do not look askance and reproach.
Ready to do the same as I am.
About the past I will not ...
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After leaving the time of her rebellious youth without regret, she became a smart and seductive woman. She excited men, without putting any special efforts, she had a rare ability to tempt, in different ways: by drowning in a sea of tenderness or by taking strength, just like a predator ...
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Damn day !!! What is it? Why all of a sudden? Trouble at work. Problems with the machine. My brother flew off from work again, and his mother carried out the brain, demanding that I find something for him ...
But this is all bullshit. Today, at 6:47, the fatal SMS from Yana came to my “additional, not primary” phone, which was at home for special calls: I am grateful to you for much ...
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I know what you want -
Immobilize me soon
In the twilight of a crazy night.
Guessing your wishes
And I want us to go further
Off I will throw away my torments -
No need for miles of fake.
Unarmed and defenseless
I will surrender to you voluntarily
And let it be a little embarrassing,
And more will be - it hurts ...
Having spat on all prejudices,
Bottom girls play a role.
There is no joke in this -
I throw myself the same challenge.
You tie me stronger:
I am today...
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Natasha, thank you. Perfectly. I was hooked. Sometimes it is worth experiencing unhappy love, because it forces the soul to sing and such wonderful verses can be born out of love suffering.
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Marina, you are absolutely right. And there is
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Beautiful poems, a lot of excess,
but...
YOU DON'T LEAVE A SONG:
God, I came to ask you
Help me, if it's in your power,
Last time, only Tsvetaeva M. poems stuck with me like that.
Yesterday still looked into the eyes
And now - everything looks sideways!
Yesterday, even before the birds were sitting, - All the larks today - the crows!
I'm stupid, and you're smart,
Alive, and I'm dumbfounded.
Oh, the cry of women of all ages:
“My dear, what have I done to you ?!”
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Anfisa, parallels with Tsvetaeva? It is unlikely that my "lame" poems deserve such a comparison ...
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ten! Sadly ... I'll try to dispel))))
Natuska HE is already coming to you
Stepping softly, gently, carefully
It will take only a month, maybe a year.
Believe that it will be! And, perhaps!
And the clouds are blown away in your soul
The tears will all dry the warm wind
And the sun will be dressed in a negligee
Will shine love again in this Light.
On handles the sun will take you
You will not have to go around the apartment ...
And at night there will be tasty and sweet love.
And you will live in harmony and peace
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Yuri, thanks for the ambulance! And the verse is just in the mood: today is sad, tomorrow is optimistic.
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Without approaching the author, he put his “poisoned with poison” nine.
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