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VERSES (lyric poetry)

That you do not write kid,
you probably sleep sweetly,
If you woke up suddenly,
, please, I am sorry!
Simply I want to say
That want you to hug.


For me a heart escaped from a breast,
Began to the run after him, and it - for a porch.
If someone to you will patter suddenly is
a heart my! you admit him, all right?
Let it lives us class,
That it was not desirable to change life!
Amorousness cause for temptation,
Let us tempt each other!
When you miss sometimes,
And something disturbs you,
you remember that in the world is heart
Which loves you!
We are acquainted not so long,
But had time you I to know,
Your lips, eyes and smile
not able on anything to exchange!
How many asterisks are on sky,
How many pebbles are in water,
So much sweet kisses
are Sent by me to you!
Always so I am and it will be,
And we born for that -
When we are loved, we do not love,
When does not love, we love...
It is talked that a swan
Has a law:
Sweet one dies,
Dies and he.
Will lay down wings and falls
From a blue height,
If will strongly come to love -
So will act and you!
I will remember I our meetings,
Your eyes and appearance your.
I will remember I every evening
That time, when we were with you.
Dream me today, please is
I so on you miss.
But only dream not from pity,
But how as though by chance...
as much girls of good!
as much the affectionate names!
and reached me - with an infamous ugly face
and with the nasty name is Anton!

Quietly snow falls on a palm and melts.
You now far. you do not have me.
As want me in this snow to transform,
On a palm your slowly to get down.


Before to go away and not return
you for the last time check
up itself Better all to forgive and smile
What before happiness to slam a door!
I want with you to be now,
to See brilliance of favourite eyes,
Hear voice tender your,
Want, that you were with me.
If want to go — go...
If want to forget — forget...
Only know that at the end of way
Nothing already to return...
A moon lonely looks through a window,
to me without you in this life darkly,
you a sun is clear in life to my,
Write sms and will become more warm me.
Dropped a bruin on the floor
Tore off a bruin a paw
Knocked out all of teeth at once
Very cut in on an eye
Tore up an intestine, bronchial tubes
he Became little and thin
However will not give
up him Because he is good

Who in the world all more bold, All more wonderful and more clever?
Rhetorical question If a muzzle looks in a nose!

I hold you under a shower,
you squeal, it is pleasant to listen.
Hervy cuts a -slovno current,
Oh, does not love boiling water!

Hasha Tanya, type, cries -
Dropped, type, ball.
Het to estimate it, to the fool -
He will drown he, in nature.

If had a drink grammes two hundred,
to have a drink three hundred is a point of honour!

checked up truth in business -
not drinking will live longer.
made an attempt not drink a week -
it seemed to me - a year lived.

There was a spring and ladies smelled
As turnedover plums.
Men exclaimed admiringly...
Ho all preferred beer.

In a frightful and dark thicket forest
dirty, ragged, wicked, tired
ferments, becoming overgrown with a heavy beard,
boy, forgotten the excursion of school.


Its fellows tortured long,
Beat a shovel, it was bitten teeth,
To the throat put a ferruginous fork...
Vse-tki opened a beer bottle!

My milenochek villain -
He came to me today.
I for it on a fence
Prokachu him tomorrow

Ha face of sweet one shade
flashed by And a look blazed up, such usually meek
Last, that is remembered by me in that day
there Was a black disk of cast-iron frying pan

I will do beer in the morning,
Simply pokhmelyus',
In the day-time will add yet,
nazhrus' In the evening...

from a chewing-gum -
kilograms from five -
it is possible to mould boots
for the last way.

Entangled in the small bed
of pen, leg, neck, heel...
Here to what at times lead
in Kama-sutre of misprint!

Vanya powders a spout,
Fedya dyes peep-holes -
the Blue helmets Ride in military part
.

It is, will wake up as a bird -
by the Winged spring on a platoon
And it is desirable to live and work!..
Ho it passes to breakfast...

And you are quiet, and I am quiet...
Ho you in earnest, and I banter...


Night came.
A sun called.
Emptily abed.
Badly!


It is, will wake up as a bird -
by the Winged spring on a platoon
And it is desirable to live and work!
Ho it passes to breakfast...
Every evening I miss
eat Plyushku, meet dawn.
Nights here longer than year,
Boredom cuts at a threshold.
Without you is not light
nice me you trust me or not?
somehow on the road, ninth number
the kind man of man Met wicked.
The kind took a grenade launcher, bang - and there is not a goat.
All the same good posil'nee wicked!
As simply it was to live to sew on meetings,
it is not necessary it was to think about anything,
But all changes in the world,
When I see a look your!
By a sun I called you not by chance,
It is the brightest miracle in the world,
Hope that as a sun will me light,
While I live on this planet...
As much to us openings wonderful
Prepares a prosvyascheniya spirit,
But he does not know one,
That a bow granted Cupid.
Knowingly, spending so much forces,
I lived
three ten of years And met him finally!
Now remained only one -
to Know as far as for it not indifferent!
Be not afraid, I do not bite in fact,
But even if will bite, gently,
And in an ear I will say - Love!
The soul was filled by flowers, when I saw you!
They would not wither now! Not leave, love my!
You are a sun young hare,
you are a teddy bear,
you for me is the unread book.
I for you the river without the name,
Island of your most bold desires!
There is something, that it is so pleasant to do me, -
to Close eyes and think about you.
Days pass without you,
nights pass Without you.
I love you, understand,
And miss very-very much!!!
I hug you and whole in a cheek, because you are liked to me very-very-very much!
I want you to see, hear, touch,
Want your tenderness and sweetness and caress,
Want your soul and reason and body,
Want that you in eyes looked me,
That kissed, and that touched,
That finger-tips compressed from passion,
Want you gently, perfectly, anxiously,
But know that it is now impossible.
I love you, and not misfortune, that undistant it is time to say goodbye...
Because two vnikuda is dear can yet to be somewhere combined!!!
I want to love and be sweet one,
Want afire love to burn out!
Only for you to be the nicest
And not about what not to spare!!!
I love you as a devil Love a bog
you as a witch the forest!
Your malicious smile will be never tired of me!
To say does not can beautifully,
Can say only that love!
You as an asterisk from skies,
I will steal as a spiteful demon! I so miss without you,
Without the warmth of favourite eyes,
I will give life, that б you and I
did not part not on a hour!
How many asterisks are on sky,
How many pebbles are in water,
So much sweet kisses
are Sent by me to you!
I want your look to catch
And touch to your person
And in a quiet want you to kiss
Probably, I love you!
By this night dark will be we two together.
By asterisks in sky will fall down scarlet.
Let an autumn shower pour as from a bucket,
We with you two sparks of one fire.
I have two suns,
I them for anything, to nobody, will not give.
One so warmly warms me from skies,
Other reads my sms.

I am sorry, but words I tender will not find.
I only want to say that I love you!


Your soul is light!
And all of your look is nice.
Thank a creator -
he complimented with you!
A more heat,
Happiness, love, beauty, became in the world,
If in him there were more people,
Kind and nice, as you.
A black sea rumbles,
Stone, tearing away from a bottom,
As though to say it wants:
We will be two together forever!
When waters will not become at-sea,
When a grass will dry out on plough-lands,
When moon will not begin to light,
Then I will forget you.
I do not want now zasnut',
Want in eyes your to give a glance,
I Want lips your to touch,
Want on a moment to you to return!
I love the life,
Because you in it,
And you - because you in life to my. <
Will love you always,
And will never forget
As we were together,
As loved once.
Your voice will lay hands on a heart again,
And all will fill with sonority to it.
You talk, and on the soul svetleet,
As though it is not bessil'ya of these days.
It is rain, and scotches the soul,
Whispers me the fragments of phrases,
to Knock a heart will leave off,
Without your wonderful eyes.

Hello, rains go again, And leaves fall under feet, And puddles whisper wait, But shade your, only in this moment, will Remind me your eyes of tear, They as this rain mute.


That takes a place with us, It is love more than. We understand each other, by Look faithful and without words. And without words all very clear, without each other emptiness, Emptiness will be filled by a caress, As spring pore.
One only theme for verses, One only song for the soul, About that clear and without words, And explanations are not needed.
In easy dance begun to the whirl Head goes on the circle of Idea simply failed, How we need each other. I breathe in your paints, Dissolve in the eye of siyan'I, Simply we with you in a fairy-tale, will say the World: before an appointment!
Stars twinkle in a height, And we with you in private. So clear us happiness essence! you only not forget it!
And I love! Will not begin to hide, Why to hide in itself love. Want to say, That you legally, Deserve the best words
You are so recklessly good, And so tender, and so innocent. And meeting is waited by my soul With you to one, my goddess!
About as voice is pleasant your! When he sounds in a quiet, I as if a pigeon in clouds Treat to meet to the height.
On the extended palm Lots of words are in dew of dawn, Quiet of the last night, spider Web of sleeps transparent And raspakhnutoe heart In the drops of past sadness...
And right after parting,
it is not important at night or in the day-time,
one desire Lives in me:
Two together with you to be, two together.
To love you I will be eternal,
Today, tomorrow and always!
I swear, I will not forget you,
not forget and you me.
Let the tender look of your eyes
Touch sms my,
And in this moment in your mind
there will Be memory about me!
Behind dear, time, people,
to Memory usnuvshiy thin scar,
If hell, be that will be,
If paradise, eternity in half.
A long ago I miss on you,
Want to say, but does not can,
Now I open a secret,
That very much, I love you!
I write here - you read there,
And right know from whom!
And a heart cries and suffers,
That from each other far!
Night is the world of sweet dreams,
World without sorrow and tearless,
World, where it is not needed superfluous words.
I wish sweet, tender sleeps.
I write a letter, a window is opened.
And ideas break a secret in clouds
Write you I frankly,
Whatever will be forgotten by me you!
Your eyes embarrass me,
When you look at me,
As though you want to fall in love,
And I love you a long ago...
For happiness I am quite a bit necessary,
Want you I gently to hug,
Want always I to be with you alongside,
And never to release!
At earth only sky,
At night only sleeps,
At love only wings,
For me only you...
When people will forget you,
all of your friends will Forget,
One a heart will remember only,
And this heart will be I!
About as voice is pleasant your!
When he sounds in a quiet,
I as if a pigeon in clouds,
Treat to meet to the height.
Particle you lives in the soul,
It will remain forever,
not to forget you me never,
I know, you are not heartless. smslove.org.ua
I next to you about everything forget
And if not seen, very miss!
Becomes, every meeting priceless,
In fact you more wonderful than all in to the universe!

Dream me today, please is
I so on you miss.
But only dream not from pity,
But how as though by chance.


A hedgehog went out from fog
Had a drink there is half vodka glass
Took out a small knife, sausage
Well in the native forest.
Quietly tightened a song,
About nesbyvshemsya shed
a few the tears Looked in empty glass
And again went away in fog
I would like all in the world to forget
And life all of it to begin at first
Allow me with you next to each other In fact to be
life is short and there is little time
Ustoy of traditions is necessary to be observed,
Although not once will answer you a refuse,
Certainly, a lady can not give,
But to offer you always are under an obligation it!
Able to value that,
Who without you suffers
And not pursue after that,
Who is happy without you.
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