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Женские ласки замешаны на обоюдной страсти, Стирают как ластик ориентацию в пространстве, и времени, и остаешься стоять как приклеенный, И остаешься хватать ртом воздух потеряно,
Потом движения на встречу друг другу, Вечер как-будто в испуге, как будто замерли звуки, Потом еще не раз наверно назовешь ее сукой, Но сейчас держишь за руку и повторяешь по кругу слова,
И кругом идет голова,Вдохнув раз ее аромат запомнишь его навсегда, Опять по кругу слова, движения, прикосновения, Даже если захочешь не подберешь сравнения никогда,
Ну как будто солнце весной, Как-будто бы после отлучки попал наконец-то домой, Как-будто обрел покой, И сам кричишь себе стой, Но все равно кидаешься в омут вперед головой..
Пройдет день, быть может пара недель, И ты поймешь что ты-она это блядь, канитель и постель, И звонить просто лень, и уже мозги на бикрень, И эти тупые смски блядь, по сорок раз в день,
А пока давай просто забьем, Давай взорвем эту ночь фиолетовым огнем и погорим в нем вдвоем, Давай пойдем вместе до перекрестка, А дальше по звездам, или расстанемся просто..
Глупые мечты рушатся как хрусталь, Наивные надежды и минуты суеты, И только жаль те дни, когда поганая печаль превращает сны, В холодные серые будни ...
Slim
Я бы многое сделал ради любимых глаз, Но в последнее время только животный интерес, Прикольно понюхали кокс, Потом был секс несколько раз, Потом Parlament Lights,
Она курит в кресле, я на диване, И чего-то явно не хватает между нами, И каждый это понимает,
Но играет заново на столе, на кровати, или в ванной..
Каждая любит по разному, Белье со стразами снимает медленно смотря мне в глаза, Сейчас она звезда и подумает возможно, Не плохо если бы ты стал ее мужем,
Такая стандартная чушь приходит в голову, Каждой второй особи женского пола, Оргазм и ром с кока-колой дают для для этого повод, А я не знаю захочу ли ее видеть снова..
Но как-то беспонтово, хотелось по другому, Как было давно, в старших классах школы, На лестничных пролетах, или в Новый Год, У кого-то дома, первая любовь с моего района.. С моего района.. Где ты, девочка, теперь?
Guf
Девочка моя маленькая, привет, как ты? Если я тебя правильно понял, то надо писать от закладки, Нет, я в порядке просто никогда не думал, Что буду писать в этой крутой китайской тетрадке..
Я думал раньше, что любви нет, потом думал, Что полюбил однажды, Я ошибался дважды, а теперь я пишу весь этот трепетный бред, Еще и в рифму даже, меня от этого мажет.
Птаха
Глупые мечты рушатся как хрусталь, наивные надежды и минуты суеты, И только жаль те дни, когда поганая печаль превращает сны, В холодные серые будни ...
Все начиналось обычно - без мата, ругани, алкоголя В клубе *Фреш*.Симпотная девочка на танцполе. Светлые волосы, маленький вздернутый носик, Но не курносый.Фигурка, большие глаза, Короче - мечта!
Привет, танцуешь, не одна? С друзьями, а ну понятно. А че этот крендель ходит кругами? Кулаками по стенам бьет, идиот! Парень твой?Друг? Странная дружба однако. Хотя ладно.
Потом смски звонки, Прогулки по паркам, скверам В центре экскурсии по переулкам,
А на улице была зима ,февраль, холод, Серый город, А для меня уже будто начало весны, Пели птицы, распускались цветы..
И даже в те дни, когда уезжал от тебя в 6 утра.. Хотя в ожидании дня, томилась душа. И дома скандалы достали, Все вместе, потом тусы, хаты, леса, палатки.. Все хорошо было, вроде бы гладко..
Потом пришла ложь в дом - Друг не друг, один не один, Сначала было не ври, Потом не слышу прости.. И Нара звонила в обед-вечерами, Твои слезы в подушку я слышал ночами, Тупое днями молчание. В сердцах обиды друг другу подаренные Глупым словом нечаянно.
Хотя ладно,нужно забыть, но как тут забудешь?
Потом расход, укусы, попытки вернуть, вопросы, Любишь? - ответ, будто в сердце иглою - Поклянись матерью, да заодно и мною - клянусь, не люблю, Тогда отпускаю . не бойся, не вскроюсь! Пережую!
Gino
Women involved in the mutual affection of passion, as an eraser Erase orientation in space and time, and remain glued to stand, and remain lost enough air mouth,
Then the movement towards each other, the evening as if in terror, as though frozen sounds, then more than once probably call her a bitch, but now holding hands and repeating words in a circle,
And going round the head, inhaled the scent of her time to remember it forever, again in a circle of speech, movement, touch, even if you want to not pick up the comparison never,
Well, as if the sun in the spring, such as if after absences was finally home, as if found peace, and he shouting currently stand, but still camest into the pool headfirst ..
Will be held the day, maybe a couple of weeks, and you will understand that you-it is a whore, a waste of time and a bed, and just too lazy to call, and have brains bikren And these stupid damn sms, forty times a day,
In the meantime, let's just zabem, Let's blow this night purple fire and Pohorje in it together, Let us go together to the intersection, and then the stars, or simply parted ..
Silly dreams crumble as crystal, naive hopes and bustle minutes, and only wish those days when sadness turns filthy dreams in the cold gray days ...
Slim.
I'd done a lot for the sake of loved ones eyes, but lately only animal interest, Cool sniffed coke, then had sex a few times, then Parlament Lights,
She smokes in the chair, I'm on the couch, and something is clearly lacking between us, and everyone knows it,
But it plays again on the table, on the bed or in the bathroom ..
Everyone loves differently, with rhinestones Lingerie removes slowly looking me in the eyes, now she's a star and think may not be bad if you became her husband,
This standard stuff comes to mind, every second a female orgasm and rum and Coke to give a reason for this, I do not know if I want to see it again ..
But somehow bespontovo, like on the other, as has been long ago, in high school, in stairwells or in the New Year, have someone at home, the first love with my neighborhood .. With my area .. Where are you, girl , now?
Guf.
My little girl, hello, how are you? If I understood you correctly, you have to write the bookmark, no, I'm fine just never thought I'd be writing in this cool Chinese notebook ..
I used to think that love is not there, then I think that the loved one, I was wrong twice, and now I'm writing all this trembling delirium, and further in rhyme, even me from this smears.
Ptah
Silly dreams crumble as crystal, naive hopes and bustle minutes, and only wish those days when sadness turns filthy dreams in the cold gray days ...
It all started normally - without a mat, swearing, drinking in the club * * Fresh .Simpotnaya girl on the dance floor. Blond hair, a small upturned nose, but not kurnosyy.Figurka, large eyes, short - a dream!
Hello, you dance, not just one? With friends, and well understood. A human pretzel this walking in circles? Beats his fists on the walls, you idiot! Your guy? A friend? However strange friendship. Although okay.
Then sms calls, walk in the park, park in the center of the lanes excursions,
And on the street it was winter, February, cold, gray city, but for me already like the beginning of spring, the birds were singing, flowers bloom ..
And even in those days, when you went on at 6 am .. While waiting for the day languishing soul. And the scandals got home, all together, then tusy, hut, wood, tents .. All was well, like smoothly ..
Then came the lie to the house - A friend is not a friend, not a single one, first, did not lie, then I do not hear I'm sorry .. And Nara rang the dinner-evenings, your tears into the pillow I heard at night, Blunt day silence. In the hearts of insults presented to each other foolish word accidentally.
Although the right, you need to forget, but how can we forget?
Then consumption, bites, attempts to return, questions do you prefer? - the answer, if at the heart of a needle - Swear mother, but at the same time, and I - I swear, I do not like, then let go. Do not be afraid, do not shall open! Survived!
Women involved in the mutual affection of passion, as an eraser Erase orientation in space and time, and remain glued to stand, and remain lost enough air mouth,
Then the movement towards each other, the evening as if in terror, as though frozen sounds, then more than once probably call her a bitch, but now holding hands and repeating words in a circle,
And going round the head, inhaled the scent of her time to remember it forever, again in a circle of speech, movement, touch, even if you want to not pick up the comparison never,
Well, as if the sun in the spring, such as if after absences was finally home, as if found peace, and he shouting currently stand, but still camest into the pool headfirst ..
Will be held the day, maybe a couple of weeks, and you will understand that you-it is a whore, a waste of time and a bed, and just too lazy to call, and have brains bikren And these stupid damn sms, forty times a day,
In the meantime, let's just zabem, Let's blow this night purple fire and Pohorje in it together, Let us go together to the intersection, and then the stars, or simply parted ..
Silly dreams crumble as crystal, naive hopes and bustle minutes, and only wish those days when sadness turns filthy dreams in the cold gray days ...
Slim.
I'd done a lot for the sake of loved ones eyes, but lately only animal interest, Cool sniffed coke, then had sex a few times, then Parlament Lights,
She smokes in the chair, I'm on the couch, and something is clearly lacking between us, and everyone knows it,
But it plays again on the table, on the bed or in the bathroom ..
Everyone loves differently, with rhinestones Lingerie removes slowly looking me in the eyes, now she's a star and think may not be bad if you became her husband,
This standard stuff comes to mind, every second a female orgasm and rum and Coke to give a reason for this, I do not know if I want to see it again ..
But somehow bespontovo, like on the other, as has been long ago, in high school, in stairwells or in the New Year, have someone at home, the first love with my neighborhood .. With my area .. Where are you, girl , now?
Guf.
My little girl, hello, how are you? If I understood you correctly, you have to write the bookmark, no, I'm fine just never thought I'd be writing in this cool Chinese notebook ..
I used to think that love is not there, then I think that the loved one, I was wrong twice, and now I'm writing all this trembling delirium, and further in rhyme, even me from this smears.
Ptah
Silly dreams crumble as crystal, naive hopes and bustle minutes, and only wish those days when sadness turns filthy dreams in the cold gray days ...
It all started normally - without a mat, swearing, drinking in the club * * Fresh .Simpotnaya girl on the dance floor. Blond hair, a small upturned nose, but not kurnosyy.Figurka, large eyes, short - a dream!
Hello, you dance, not just one? With friends, and well understood. A human pretzel this walking in circles? Beats his fists on the walls, you idiot! Your guy? A friend? However strange friendship. Although okay.
Then sms calls, walk in the park, park in the center of the lanes excursions,
And on the street it was winter, February, cold, gray city, but for me already like the beginning of spring, the birds were singing, flowers bloom ..
And even in those days, when you went on at 6 am .. While waiting for the day languishing soul. And the scandals got home, all together, then tusy, hut, wood, tents .. All was well, like smoothly ..
Then came the lie to the house - A friend is not a friend, not a single one, first, did not lie, then I do not hear I'm sorry .. And Nara rang the dinner-evenings, your tears into the pillow I heard at night, Blunt day silence. In the hearts of insults presented to each other foolish word accidentally.
Although the right, you need to forget, but how can we forget?
Then consumption, bites, attempts to return, questions do you prefer? - the answer, if at the heart of a needle - Swear mother, but at the same time, and I - I swear, I do not like, then let go. Do not be afraid, do not shall open! Survived!
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