Ann…

Your  black dress suits you so  much…
And helps to test the color of your hairs.
Brunete's lovely gaze raises ardour in me…
I would be happy  to know you…

I would be happy top kniow you
If sweet  is your lips'  touchings
I  live , with  you, in  Derebasov  street
God passed by Deribasovski
Are we bride and groom?.

Bravo Perm!...

I am loking at your picture…
Is my praising song in vain?...
I will bring to my muse…
I will do miracle for you
You will be known throughout   Russia
You can find a girl more beautiful than you…

You are wonderfull  blonde…

So wild is beauty yours
You eyes like forest green
And bosom like a snow mount.
Like petals of a rose are your lips
And whole image drives to dreams

Your eyes like skies

And hairs golden
Cheeks shine with white,
And bosom heats,
Swan statue…
Legs for dancing samba.
To put it short, your image is the dream,
And an ideal of the beauty…

Alla

That ancient fence which was overgrown with moss
Cannot become for us obstacle.
If come to me when sunlight colors skies
The down you will raise  in my bored heart
Or come to me at afternoon
Or, may be,we will dance together in  the evening
And I will kiss your eyes when night envelope us

Geisha

-What's your favourite music?
-Arabian...
-I d suggest listening to Mozart in Cairo...
cus there's nothing more enjoyable...        
Take off your dress.
You'll make me hopeful by that.
Show me the passion in your
diamond-like big eyes...
-I am happy being beautiful...
-I would be delighted to caress your body
right now.- I whispered.
Let me taste your sweet hell.
Let me unveil your precious secrets...

The confession of angels

In heavens and under the water.
Wherever it is -
You are with me.
The art of loving is to make sins.
To love self-forgotten.
Which washes away the sins.

Andie...

What are you trying to write?
Are you looking for ways to tell your love?
You would be so lucky to know
That love itself looks for ways to you...

Aroosik...

Come and join me
On my way to Echmiadzin.
And if you want I'll take you even to Paris.
For you're so glamorous woman.
With you it will be fun to be in Venice, too.
And nothing will stop me to love you..
You're the talisman of my life.
I can't wait to have you...

There's wave in your eyes.

in a silent atmosphere, like the wedding-night...
We're turning around, not being able
to satisfy our hungry feelings.
This night is so short with you. girl.
But this is going to be remembered too long!

Girl...

You're among the images
I create ever\ now and then...
I imagine you sitting on the bench
and longing for me.
I imagine me. approaching.
and giving you flowers...
Is it possible to find you. girl?
Is it ever possible to be together'?
In my images -
I open the door and welcome you.
calling you "my cutie pet".
and then we go on and on
fooling around love...
I would never regret to get to know you. girl.
though I wonder sometimes
if it's possible to know a woman fully ...
I would be glad to know you. anyway.
You're among the images
I create ever\ now and then...

Wildy...

Give me an apple, come and sit with me
and tell my fortune.
You're so funny with your flowery apron!
Tell me. cutie. will it be sunny tomorrow?
How will be everything with my life?
Will I gain many enemies (oh. I hate them!)?
Tel  my fortune. hey wild girl!

Girl of Alma-Ata...

Your hands on your breasts.
You look like an ancient statue Of a worshipped goddess...
Though you have refused me.
But I still remember your dark eyes.
Your fain hair. I still remember...

Elisa...

Your breasts can never be confused
to anyone's. I am sure..
I am thinking of calling you up
and set an appointment.
cus I miss you badly, girl...

Jenny ...

Has the time come yet?
And do you think that beauty can save the world?
I cant understand how kind could be God
giving you so much charm...
Your beautiful big shining eyes.
Your lips - like the rose leaves.
Your brows - like swallows...
I want to touch your beauty.
I want to feel the reality...

Ivanna...

You're wonderful.
Your beaut> is killing.
Your lips hiding your teeth - so white!
Your tin\ nose is so cute!
You're like a spring flower...

Inka...

Hello. Inka. how s it going?
I am doing pretty much well...
Is it so? I am glad to hear...
Come and I will make you warm...
Oh! Do you still remember my body. girl°
Sure I do.. .And do you remember
the color of my eyes?
Don't have a doubt. baby.
I will always remember your diamond eyes!
The funniest thing 1 always remember is
how you used to feed me up with ice-cream!

Irka...

A body- like snow.
A soul - like an arrow.
Long feet.
And a character - so easygoing!
Seeing your cute breasts
The shame itself melts in deep shame!

Karine. karine

my house is yours, too.
You came to Yerevan from Beirut.
And 1 followed you.
Then we together went on our ways
to Paris - Beirut.
Our traveling -
No feeling was more pleasing...

Many years passed after that
But I still remember your child-like glance.
Your pretty red cheeks, your neck.
And the light -coming out of you...
I don't know why everything went

Larissa...

Oval face, sign of intelligence.
Eyes - like unwritten yet poems.
Brows - like sharp arrows.
Nose - the tiniest thing ever.
Lips - the aroma ofroses...

Swallow ...

You dance as you know.
and you never care of the rules.
as these are out of woman charms.
I sing how I can!, -you say. never caring.
I will give you my heart for your open mind.-l tell.-
I will take you to the blue sky
I know your wings will be open...

Lyubov...

What does love mean?
You wander from flower to flower.
but be careful, girl.
There are so many flowers
that produce poison!
Remember about the limits.
Remember how your foremother
ate the apple of sin...
But you're out of any rules and borders.
and I guess this is your victory.
this is the only thing to keep you
special among the women.
love's light is the only thing you want.
And you cry from the darkness, like a kid...

Madlen...

-I am getting impatient,
when will we meet again'?
-When you will feel alive from the suffering of yours..
-And I hope your love serenade will be going on? -     -No!
-I want to sit and relax.
and drink the coffee you would made.
And you will come and hug me. maybe...
-Do you want it. really?
-Oh. come and sit beside me.
we'll be together in the car
and we'll get into my house immediate!)...
-Oh. why do you want everything so fast1?
-Because the life's running out...
so wrong and helpless.
But I know we both still hold the hope
deep in our hearts

Kate

There are two big diamonds
shining bright inside your eves.
I wish to have swum longer
with you. in the miraculous waters
But come with me. girl,
Let’s dance Italian dances.
or Spanish bolero.
As I know how well you manage to both

Oh. red devil

Your smile shows off your amazingly white teeth.
Your ewes give warmth to the frozen hearts
Your brows are like arrows.
Your forehead shows your clever mind.
Your hair like pure cotton...
Oh. red devil.
I like your style!

Christina,   not Aguilera.

but a Russian   - Spanish girl
Your look is stubborn.
Your dark skin shines so bright.
Your breasts are filled with the juice of life

Xenia

Your dark brown hair
Your swallow-like lashes,
Your shinig eyes.
Your angel lips
Don't let me wait until the date'

Xushenka

I am so happy to meet  you again
here   in kiev
To see the azure in your eyes.
To feel the adrenaline in your blood.
to look at your precious face.
Nothing could be more pleasant.

Martha...

Changeable, like the weather in March...
You're like a flower - bending down from wind.
Your beautiful body meets the sunshine
at the dawn...Oh. how clear it is!
No one can ever guess your love and your hate -
you hide all your feelings so well!
The glass on your lips, you're sitting
with that puzzled look upon your face:
do I still remember you. or not...
Oh. sure - how can I forget anything of you?

Monica...

"The clocks are singing tick-tack"
it's the song you're singing for me.
"There has been love.
but money was much more powerful.
so the love got banished"...
How do the people enjoy themselves
with your fluttering voice...
Do you want to take part in a concert1?
Oh. is it possible?...

Nata...

I take your lips
and your smile melts down in my lips...
In your arms I feel like a king.
Please, tell: "you're mine"!

Natalya Barkovskaya.

My glance met yours.
and you're always with me. though you're so far...
The fine lines of your face are the dream of every man.
Your fingers are playing piano, as if
being indifferent with the keys...
Please, answer to my questions.
cus girl, you're imprisoned in my heart!

Olya...

Your glance makes even man to bend down
before you...Your smile took off the life from my veins...
I am arrested in the web of your love..

Olya E.

You're a flying bird.
One needs to fly far. deep into the blue heavens
to understand your soul...
Your body shivers
as I taste your lips...
You're the tasty girl!

"Weeping willow"...

I will be glad to get rest under your shade.
Even the gods would worship your beauty.
You have grown wild and cold.
The stars were crying above you
And the tears came down into the waters...
Your life is my hope ...
Maybe the last.. .which never dies...

Polina

Our Ponka cries out loud...
Something is terribly wrong with her.
Please Ponka. stop crying.
Because I am your "doctor"...

Oh blessed beauty.

You can't be confused with anyone...
Even in the car. or at the yard.
At home or at the beach-You are always made up.
And you are exceptional in sex. too.
Your body is always burning...
Let's go and drink something And have a little talk...
About nothing.
You seem to know about everything But girl,
there is still much to talk...
I am enjoying your charm.
Your body and your breasts.
Please don't refuse me...
I give this poem to the swallow-To bring to you.
Keep it forever.
Shut your eyes at nighttime And I'll surely come to your images...

Miracle..

Open the curtains of the secrets
Of your life...
I will come slowly to you.
I will take with me everything you need..
Please let me play with you for a wile.
Don’t be afraid on me.
And so I'm coming.
You are ready waiting for me.
Never talking a word...
You start to flow under my blood.
Enjoying yourself...

Rina

1 love your exception.
Your white-snow body
Your tiny nose-
Waiting for my kiss.
A Russian "Thank you".
"No. I don't want, thank you".
It's very hard with you.
sometimes you prefer even the dirt Among all the precious rugs.

Salut. Maria!

Your glance - popping left and right.
I wonder if it will ever stop...
Your perfect hands are made for intimate touch.
Your small breasts give big hopes...
You are walking so beautifully.
Even the stars are jealous of you...

Seven flowers...

You are so womanish.
Your soul is so strong.
You are young-hearted
Sometimes even like a kid...
With you love is short, what to do?
Nothing could be changed in life...

The secret of the blonde...

Your devil grayish eyes.
And your brows like long arrows.
Your mouth- like a boat.
Your stubborn lips.
Your white teeth.
Your long arms and cute fingers.
Your white breasts...
I still don't know how to call you...

Flower from Murmansk.

I am enjoying you. babe...
I say life is more interesting, but you "re addicted to virtuality.
I am sorry...

Black "cat"

I am looking at you very carefully
1 am afraid to steal something from your beauty...
Your eyes are heavy stones.
Your mouth got tired from your smile...
But I am never getting tired of you. girl...
Shogher...
Sprinkling shine.
nowhere to find someone like you...
Fairy hair.
precious...
Twinkling lights.
you're m> sunshine.
The shines of the hope
are "eternal"...