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Crickets play and sing wildly
mowed fields full of grain.
A sultry summer day is behind us.
The dough of summer heat sticks to my bare breasts.
It is impossible to fall asleep.
*
My queen.
Down the moonlight, you descend.
You enter the room through the window
with those magical eyes that say it all.
In whose blue depths I gladly dive.
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The coolness of your heavy silk robe falls over chest.
The velvet of the fingers cools the face and lips.
wakes me up
A hand touches the royal chest
I feel heart beating.
The red hair is on my shoulder
the freshness of this love makes everything possible.
If this is a dream,
I don't want to wake up.
Who wakes me up
he will become my nemesis forever.
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We are joined by bodies like never before.
Our dance in the semi-darkness of the house with the green yard.
I've never been this close to you. 
Now we are truly one being.
Ying and yang finally closed the circle.
*
Caressing respite,
a smile on your lips.
You say - you see our dream.
Full of happy and playful children.
Five or six are playing in the yard.
Just below the clock's creator's window.
*
Every hot summer day, I dream.
We swim the waters of Tonga together.
I agree to be your dream for one day.
Just to feel your fingers on my face.
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You kiss me in the eye and forehead - gently.
A sip of coffee catches in my throat.
A walk in the park, green trees.
You hide behind my coat
from the flight of the pesky bumblebee.
Each of our golden days - each is a dream.
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