#mayakovskyjung

[mayakovsky-jung]

Watching with the cold of the morning the reflection of my face on the surface of the coffee, it's me it's me

Mayakovskyjung

[mayakovsky-jung]

Minuscule... When it dawns,my hair on a pillow made of sounds, my dreams are with you and are made of a mass of frangipani petals, your breath the dew and moist is Monoï, breakfast the rose pear and dinner now or never for love, and a tiny mouse emerges from the grass, I want with you during the afternoon Dolma on wood and rock table /Quand le jour se lève,mes cheveux sur un oreiller en sons, mes rêves sont avec vous et sont faites d'une masse de pétales de frangipanier, spray haleine et humide est Monoï, poire petit déjeuner et le dîner rose maintenant ou jamais pour l'amour, et une petite la souris sort de l'herbe, je veux avec vous l'après-midi Dolma sur la table en bois et pierre ...

Mayakovskyjung/ Давид

[mayakovsky-jung]

It's always worth it with you saying: Mmmmm

Mayakovskyjung- Давид

[mayakovsky-jung]

I am that river that carries in its stream, all the complete parts of your spirit, the eternal figure of your substance, floats among the round rocks of my heart, carved by time, sands of arms, shoulders and feet, hair of love In foam. My affection is the transparent composition that envelops your dreams

Mayakovskyjung- Давид

[mayakovsky-jung]

Of mandarin and the white rose is your voice..Trouser Sweet and balsamic. Only I can feel it. My ear is from the lemon grass- You are the heart of Magnolia ink ... What are your lips? The soft leaf of mate Jazmin? ... I want your kisses at night and cover you with a mantle of threads Dáwit-Dáwit ... My passion fruit.

Mayakovskyjung- Давид

[mayakovsky-jung]

The ecstasy of your name ... the pandemic of pleasure ... In every season of the year, your arrival is always: Delightful, perennial, immune, incessant, continuous ..... My pampered entity, dynamo of inspiration ... With you I remain fused ... I only want with you to disappear, in total  ingnition, ... Boreal .. your spirit, my Mesmer ... Let's build a Le chat noir, - I fill with joy - Or maybe a black forest, like the Silfídes of love in the water .... Always with pearls ... ..

MORPHINA- Давид-D/M

[mayakovsky-jung]

Tonight the living memory is within the sound of your name

Mayakovskyjung- Beloved- דָּוִד- Dāwîḏ

[mayakovsky-jung]

I only know ... Of a certain life through their eyes ... and a delicious way to feel their breath ... the green leaves, the path Bamboo ... for transparent water, time and variations of the year ... .pleasure to perceive your heartbeat .... the skin marked and warm are a sweet drink of love

Mayakovskyjung- דָּוִד- Dawid