tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post5785501483895208700..comments2024-02-20T06:21:03.607+02:00Comments on някъде над покривите на града: А би могло да бъде и така...Радосвета Аврамова (caribiana)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-32894878544531452952008-08-20T12:26:00.000+03:002008-08-20T12:26:00.000+03:00:))мерси, Ян!:))<BR/>мерси, Ян!Радосвета Аврамова (caribiana)https://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-88199471270168122352008-08-19T22:18:00.000+03:002008-08-19T22:18:00.000+03:00It could be like that ...In the nights when we are...It could be like that ...<BR/><BR/>In the nights when we aren't sleeping<BR/>we tie ourselves a cradle on Moon<BR/>Is this a star-song or is this a twinkling<BR/>of silence love-heavy above blue lagoon?<BR/><BR/>The outlines of my nightly lips<BR/>you study with thumb,as if drawing<BR/>My hands take a walk on your hips<BR/>don't wanna let you,caressing & thawing<BR/><BR/>We stay there silent, one into another<BR/>a Moon wind is swinging us (sounds like bee-hive)<BR/>in a hammock of sleeps & ropes like dream-ladder<BR/>we're sоwing love seeds- please,Let them survive...<BR/><BR/>=============<BR/><BR/>http://www.cosmiccradle.com/images/moon_goddess.jpgyanbibiyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11981988288342513238noreply@blogger.com