Saturday, March 7, 2026

A direct love speech from Ksenia into our shared heart:

 

- Tell me my Man...

- Do know about eyes...

- Inside love's den...

- Where morning sighs...

- Let's collide...

- Decidly, dance's fly...

- Where river us ride...

- Father awake is...

- Bridge as mother...

- Shore as father...

- There's dusk's bliss...

- Forgetting language Portuguese...

- Russian inside your soul...

- Creating new cheese...

- Let's together be bold...

- Establishing pattern dance...

- Forgetting nothing...

- More than a simple romance...

- When is arriving spring..

- Safely to return...

- Body and heart..

- During mankind's storm...

- Not playing some part...

- Tell me about time...

- Clearly understand...

- Words within our shared mind...

- People talk about the end...

- There's a new chapter's page...

- Where book's start...

- Morning never us age...

- Again no playing part...

- Moving letters within...

- Words that create myth...

- Reality's no dream...

- Imagining new term...

- Play's to come...

- During new time's zone...

- Going back again...

- Always yours and my name...

- Clearly do I care...

- Voices us double dare...

- Inspiring love within...

- Safely we spin...

- Into new stage's covered dust...

- Ancient poetry...

- Be just...

- When oceans mimick sinergy....

- Into my eyes you always do tell:

"There's blue and green"

"Emerald's spleen"

"Like a sudden cursed route"

"Tiny baskets full with fruit"

- Stare I at you...

- People say that there's nothing new...

- Nurturing epistemology...

- Where stage's fright...

- Give us might...

- Safety psychology...

- We're to blame...

- Being cold by the sun...

- Song's again...

- Where morning does come...

- Giving you my hand...

- There's the wine...

- Porto does stand...

- City's fine...

- Love me only time 4...

- Do know about world's trance...

- Being lost...

- When feelings are behance...

- By our post...

- Dancing by the Red Square...

- Metro station to endure...

- Yours and my cure...

- Forging a new biosphere...

- Entering the room...

- There's ice and fire within...

- Spider's daughter moon...

- Waiting for the spring...

- Give words mean...

- New track to become...

- Where colours scream...

- By our shared time's zone...

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