Bulgarian poetry - author Ysen Vedrin
Music - Chris Spheeris "Eros"

I love you in the long haul.
It only shortens your breath.
Pupils are blind from crying.
Hands - stretching from disembodied.
Only in my dreams short
you come color - a whisper of a rainbow.
Then our proximity is sinking
the deep longing of the senses.
And there is no distance between us.
Hands touching hands are hot.
Pour over our eyes glows.
And the lips themselves say something.
But morning comes with spring scents.
By the next night will be away.
I love you in the long haul.
Wait for me! And I will be forever!

Editing & Production by MaggyGreen

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