Swan Lake - Night

On this night I will not ask anything. Silence will speak to us while the wind will play soft autumnal summer song, and we feel in black and white, between the moon and earth obscure tired. My body, remodeled, it will curl over yours, building their nest architecture of your meat. We drunk drenched in lime scent, trying to decipher the mysteries of amorous passions zodiac. Past and future are intertwined in our night alchemy of love, as a transparent canvas over steel crinoline currently endowed with name and form a cocoon. Storm clouds will gather in front of, kidnapping inanimate light that break the spell secret nights. We will dissolve the wailing of a bow, we draw the infinity sign to the ultimate flight, the night I will not ask anything, leaving silences speak to us...

It`s a dried root as a cross of cherry. Both left childhood and scintillating shadow rushing like the cherries whitch tempt me to get drunk with their memory or unwritten poems flavor...

                                        Swan Lake

O, stay, stay with me, I love you so much! . Yours I only wish all know how to listen . In the dark shadow you like a prince . What looked deep waters with black eyes and quietly . I see you as charming kidnapped voice murmured softly . In water glow stretching barefoot . And the full moon the flaming lake . Your years seem like moments, sweet moments seem like centuries.

I have one miss, quietly the evening to let me die at the edge of the sea....