Thinking of you...sometime sad...

Tell me a story....

Lying on the bed, 

I look at you getting ready for the night ...

It is already late ... 
I prepared something to drink ...
You are anywhere in the house 
preparing your stuff ...
You look at me smiling, 
probably imagining something ..
but I ask you to
"tell me a story, that one you want .."
I am lying at you next, waiting for your hand in my hair
and for what you want to talk to me .... ...

The wind on the river (translation)

In the wind that ruffles my hair

I feel the smell of your breasts

as well as I feel like eating in the pomegranate

the taste of your kisses

while I am watching the river water flow running

as they were your hands on me

Il vento del fiume

Nel vento che mi scompiglia i capelli

sento il profumo del tuo seno

cosi' come sento nel melograno che mangio

il sapore dei tuoi baci

mentre guardo l'acqua del fiume scorrere

come fossero le tue mani su di me

I will love you always...

A Portfolio of me dedicate to my World

Verba volant, scripta manent, sed....

...Amor vincit omnia...

The cyrcle of my time...

I have opened a book, 
to read without thinking to you.
But the words written in the book
were connected to your personality.
I closed the book and opened the window
But the wind moved in the air 
parfumes connected with you.
So I decided to exit
walking somewhere
But the water of the river told me about you.
I seatted at the site of river
to listen your voice.
And I happy now
because I'll can read the book tonight
without thinking to you
for opening the window
to go on the river
until you will be back......

Good morning, My World...

6 o'clock in the morning...
The light of my Sun paints the sky in red...
nobody around...

I'm running alongside the Ural river...
The town lights are on the way to switch-off...
I stop my running on the bridge, to observe the silent water pass below me and I look far away...
My World still sleeping, I have to prepare the day for it...

YES...I FEEL YOU...

For you, My Jasmine...My World

Following my sensations for my World....

You know very well the meaning of the words...because you are my Nikita....

Good Night Princess of the Nights...

Good night my sweet Princess....
Be all the dreams full of what the best the Paradise can give to you, splendid Princess of the Night!

You are all this...you..My World...