For painters

Child Harith and vobrazhenya,
In a burst of fiery soul,
Careless brush delight
I write another heart;

The glory of the heavenly innocence,
Hope timid traits,
Darling pretty smile
And the eyes of beauty itself.

Vkrug tonkogo became Gebesh
Venus are povyazhy,
Hidden charm Alban
My queen encircle.

Transparent wave covered
Naquin on quivering breasts,
To and underneath she was breathing,
Secretly wanted vozdohnut.

Imagine a dream of love shy,
And He, I breath,
Hand lover happy
At the bottom I'll sign name.

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