I am completely subordinate to your authority in Marina.

My Queen My Mistress

Let me tell you these words.

Before you I am a dog full of consciousness, I pray you Marina,

I pray before you, I truly dream of intimacy with you,

So legs, I want your gently hug, kiss your knees in cloudless dreams,

Like a fish on land, circling your lips, singing through your body, and gently singing

You songs are lovely, on the night of love, and enjoy the shine of golden hair.

Marina, I gently pull your hands to you, and the nose is cold at your feet tends

Without you, I’m nobody in the world, and now I’m so eager and dreaming about you

What would you so sincerely and sincerely belong to, What would you and serve and be

Friend of the world, what would you share and all the bitterness and misfortune,

Laughter and joy to look at your eyes, that there would be no tears in them,

My task is to heat your eyes and shine

Always sparkled with a rainbow dream.

Marina, I bowed my knees, before you, with a sincere heart, I swear

In Love and Allegiance to Care, I experienced these feelings when I saw you in consciousness

When I saw your portrait, when my mind was mortally stunned

From your beauty, I barely survived, and therefore I want now

Be with you forever. My dreams do not come true soon, since you do not answer me

That I will be your dog, until the last days of the universe.

In a puny search for love

I explored the earth trails

From the Himalayan mountains miraculous

Until the ancient borders of Europe.

You are a lovely dream lady,

So insanely sweet.

so real, gentle and soft

what is not in my soul is stronger

that sweet, magical thrust

what I feel for you, I will say seriously, without hiding

I am in love with you, my Goddess, Adorable angel !!! My life!!!

Your look Marina is pure and cheerful.

In it, the flames inflame Love.

and I'm your doggie, with your eyes,

deprived of peace silence ..

but I am only happy that I am now

weary with tenderness, for soon

the time of date will come and the aroma

Your gentle I will feel for a moment,

then a gentle palm blow on the cheek

and kiss the silent silent of your boots, dear !!!

Touch the body with your lips,

Caress and hug you Mrs.

Tens, hundreds of days of bottomless,

that spent alone, I remember

with huge horror and inspired

happy full now at your feet

I sit, and with great blessings,

I marry you gently so I ask

"Touch me with your palm,

let you feel your scent,

hit the leg, smile, I'm in your eyes

I see passion and power in your eyes

burning "you rule over me

By my beauty, Goddess, I am dimensionless

happy to be your slave throughout

the longest life of us

Heaven is given.

Marina You captured me, you squeezed my heart in a fist

my eyes, my nose, and my soul, I put a foot under your feet

what would you with your sharp boots, pierced them and made

family you forever. That pain that I feel, now I

I can't compare and overcome, I am so sick because of

that I can not touch you with my hands.

The medicine in this case, I will be whipping, off the lash,

whatever the blows were, since with your pen

inflicted, I will count as a blessing to them Marina and gently

Your pens will kiss and rejoice in that pain

that you put me in your hands, I will

kiss your wounds and the heat in your eyes

blissfully remember how in your eyes

there was instantly that brilliance and passionate and lively,

when you called me, in public, your dog dear,

I remember a laugh Your mistress is so nice sexy

like snow from the sky, frosty and rosy,

and that goosebumps are crawling on my back now,

as I want to hear it again and again.

I wrote these stanzas with Love,

what is so full of heart to me

I am happy to be offended by you,

I am happy to be broken by you

I love you Marina gently,

I repeat these stanzas again and again and again

and as if I caress your legs and I sap from your lips

so gently drink

Marina Happiness is filled every day

every second, every moment that I spent with you

every moment, every dream, because someday

will it come true and I will fall on your knees before you

and I will gently say the words "that I love you Goddess" I

Marina My dear, you are the Queen Madam

Mistress All my soul.

In me so gently everything rages, and everything shoots and makes noise

I put you Marina in the face of the saints,

You are like the sun in the darkness, fed the little dog

lying on a convulsive day, night dark sea ocean

Now my life is filled with burlesque, phantasmagoria and paints full

I saw you the secrets of the universe, and with you I want to see

the light from the altar, which lies in the heavenly height, and on which

in white thin clothes unearthly, lies and breathes fresh flowers

a ray of light of a new life a fruit, sparkling with eyes as diamonds

I want you to breathe the glow of life into that fruit

and raise him in the world, what would our feelings be the color of life

and our senses were a petal, a beautifully grown Flower.

Chapter 8

Vladimir came out of the bus stop and rubbed his head, there was a wild pain in his temples. On the body of a guy, was a jacket, with holes, and dirty pants. Traces of blood on the clothes, they said that Vladimir fiercely fought with someone. Broken nose, terribly sick.

On the streets of Moscow, it was quiet and peaceful. On the electronic clock, an old pharmacy, the numbers were burning 03h30m, at that time the city was asleep.

Vladimir walked and held on to his broken head. All the thoughts of the guy were focused only on where he was, and where his cell phone, which was Marina’s address, he remembered the address by heart, but he wanted to make sure of the phone, but he wasn’t present, and there were no 20,000 rubles he took with him on vacation. Vladimir just wanted to go to the gates of Marina’s house, look at them, feel her warmth and aroma, and feel her bioenergy. In this form, he could not appear in front of Marina, he was damn hurt that everything happened. In my head was a magical, sweet and terrible dream, about the ancient Kingdom, in the style of fantasy. Vladimir smiled slightly, he passed along the shop windows, decorated and glittering boutiques on Tverskaya. His blood dripped from the alive, open wounds, onto the frozen asphalt. It was extremely cold. It was December 29 in the courtyard and the whole country was expecting a fast New Year, which was supposed to fulfill the dreams of those who dreamed in 2007 and continues to dream in 2008. Vladimir slowly crossed his feet on the sidewalk, and headed for the nearest Metro station to sit there in the hall on the bench and wait for the Metro to open. Vladimir approached the Metro station after 30 minutes, his legs ached terribly and ached, he was tired like a hungry and cold starving dog. As luck would have it, the doors leading to the Metro were tightly closed. An icy wind carried the former fresh newspaper along a frozen pavement, which, due to an early time, was not even going to be melted with salt.

Vladimir looked back at the rustling sound and saw a dirty newspaper. A cold hellish wind was raging in the sky, and snowflakes, hard as nuts, were falling to the earth. Vladimir went to the newspaper and took it, having had time that she did not get into the open sewer, turning the newspaper, he shivered, put his hands in his trouser pockets and unhappy and sick, he went forward to the station, railway messages, in the hall light and fussed people who had a night train, and who accompanied their relatives and friends to Brest. Vladimir walked into the hall of the building, prudently avoiding the night police officer, so that he would not bother with unnecessary questions. The right view of Vladimir was more ... Read more →