As if a gentle breeze br Her sense flew in br Her hair glowing in the moonlight br As she fairly stepped inside br br Her pale and lifeless skin br Of some heavenly scent seemed br As soft as Persian silk br As she sat down next to me br br Into my embrace she fell br And arrogantly me to her bosom pressed br Her blood red lips, her crystal blue eyes… br Her mere existence was of no comparison br As if a creature of another world br Finding her way into my heart br She held me tight br br With great unwillingness br In fear of breaking her heavenly complexion br I caressed her skin br And parted my lips on every inch br Of holy body that in front of me lay br br With candle light br And rose petals scent br The time stood still br For us to enter the realm br br Into each others soul br Penetrating layers of skin br Deeper into the never touched br And in fear of waking up from this dream br br Inside each other’s arms br Holding tight br We prayed for this to last forever br But as time passed br And the clock struck three br She had to leave br Leaving behind nothing more br But a memory of the blessing br That upon me she bestowedbr br Dmitriy Kokarevbr br