Arms entwined in true loves embrace
He holds her close to Kiss her face.
The gentle warmth of skin Далее to skin,
The tender feelings that wells up within.
With eyes closed, she breathes him in so fine,
This man so beautiful, so sublime.
His gentle caresses on skin so smooth,
In parallel unison their bodies move.
In slow rhythmic motion their bodies unite,
Touching, caressing in the soft moonlight.
Feeling the cool summer breeze as they make love,
Whilst bright new stars twinkle above.
They sense the freedom, the love, the pride,
Of being able to make Любовь outside.
Unseen by others in their own little spot,
Surely no one else on earth could have what they've got.
No longer hiding what they truly feel,
This Любовь of theirs they know it's for real.
Hearts that have hidden feelings for so long,
Now explode with Любовь and desire so strong.
For these two they will always find,
That they are as one in сердце and mind,
For to each other they are companions, lovers, and friends.
This kind of Любовь will never end.
He holds her close to Kiss her face.
The gentle warmth of skin Далее to skin,
The tender feelings that wells up within.
With eyes closed, she breathes him in so fine,
This man so beautiful, so sublime.
His gentle caresses on skin so smooth,
In parallel unison their bodies move.
In slow rhythmic motion their bodies unite,
Touching, caressing in the soft moonlight.
Feeling the cool summer breeze as they make love,
Whilst bright new stars twinkle above.
They sense the freedom, the love, the pride,
Of being able to make Любовь outside.
Unseen by others in their own little spot,
Surely no one else on earth could have what they've got.
No longer hiding what they truly feel,
This Любовь of theirs they know it's for real.
Hearts that have hidden feelings for so long,
Now explode with Любовь and desire so strong.
For these two they will always find,
That they are as one in сердце and mind,
For to each other they are companions, lovers, and friends.
This kind of Любовь will never end.
iunyasha and kagome
of the year
i walked
the road
beside
my dear
the trees
were black
where the bark
was wet.
i see them yet
in spring
of the year
He broke
me a bough
of the blossoming
персик
that was out of
the way and hard
to reach.
in the fall
of the year
i walked the
road beside
my dear
the rooks
went up
with a
raucous
trill.
i hear
them
still
in
the
fall
of
the
year
in
the
fall
of
the
year
i walked
the road
beside
my dear
the
rooks
went
up
with
a
raucous
trill
i hear
them
still
in
the
fall
of
the
year
he laughed
at all
i dared
to praise
and broke
my heart
in
the
little
ways
iunyasha and kagome
