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Если бы твои объятия были коконом, я бы вытерпел бессердечные холода.
Или умер внутри.
Со сбившимся дыханьем мадригал.
Твои бледные плечи и волос река.
- Quiet. Don't move. Relax. Let me do it… to you. Feel me inside of you.
My dry lips were whispering.
The darkness enveloped me as a cocoon that envelopes a caterpillar. A caterpillar that is going to become a butterfly. I lightened a cigarette. The tobacco is egoistic. Smoldering in the dark it illuminates nothing around. Nicotine smoke flew into my lungs feeling at home. Home, sweet home. My home is where people I love are. I covered his hand with mine and grasped it.
- I love you, - he said. But even in the dark I can see his grin.
Quietly- Тихо. Не шевелись. Расслабься.
Темнота обволакивала меня, как кокон обволакивает гусеницу, готовящуюся стать бабочкой. Я закурил. Сигаретный табак эгоистичен. Тлея в т
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