To my lady

Imagine...Even surface of a mountain lake.
No sound is heard, there's nothing calmness to break.
We drift in a boat against cooling breeze,
We make our way towards passion and piece.
Sunrays play around we screw up our eyes,
We seem to be in heaven, at least in paradise.
Your head on my chest so I can feel you sweet scent.
And we stay together heart to heart, hand in hand.
I want to make you warm, hold in my embrace.
Save you from the wind kissing beloved face.
And we sail romantic voyage, voyage through the life,
I'm your devoted captain, and you are my charming wife.

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Предыдущий: 19. 01. 2011
Следующий: Лови