Tuesday, September 5, 2023

A direct love speech from Janina to our shared heart

 


- My Man, you know me...

- No books fantasy...

- Sharing your name...

- Into my heart...

- Never playing a part...

- Like ice again...

- New building's theme...

- Clothes, stuff and books...

- No simple vintage looks...

- Do know that it's our way...

- Love when eternally to me you do say:

"Body, heart and soul never roam lost inside a 24 hours day"

- Think I not on it...

- My honey sweet...

- Move me deep...

- Kiss me without us losing grip...

- Roses battalion must...

- Our apartment's lust...

- World being to us just...

- Innerly we do scream...

- House's new bust...

- Everything does mean...

- Love no hate...

- Blatantly feel I...

- Moscow's always late...

- Where faerie's lands sigh...

- Oberon, Titania and Puck...

- Not only Goo Goo Muck...

- Enter inside me..

- We're pure energy..

- No movie to recall...

- Be my joy inside nature's call...

- Going way forth and back...

- Without spices nature's lack...

- Do know...

- Planet ain't a show...

- Love you not only when I come and you go...

- Me and you...

- Forever feeding each other inside planet's blue...

- Entering atmosphere's gaze...

- Me you must embrace...

- Travelling we from Saint Peterburg to your birth city...

- Make me feel more than thy sweetie...

- Inside the way that we both move...

- Where stones tells us that we should...

- Marrying us each other again...

- Not feeling us lame...

- Blonde hair of mine...

- Thy body by me being fine...

- Enter and shift...

- Void inside season of mist...

- Watching time and time again...

- German expressionism losing no name...

- Know that pornography's the cure...

- We do endure...

- Forgetting not that Pessoa's book...

- Where words shared our look...

- Tongue of mine does us drive..

- Me and you as an hive...

- Hold I thy arms..

- Whisper I to you...

- Feeling all thy charms...

"Let's do something totally new"

- Song continues to spiral out...

- No need for we to shout...

- Inside mystery eyes...

- Where shade poetry sighs...

- Tremble we not...

- Feel myself hot...

- Surely can't forgot...

- Crawling back again...

- Into tempest's surname...

- There's our childish state...

- Never us coming late...







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