=my version=..On that ..one...day..coincidently ,by the little city park-squere ..she was standing by the long car talking with a few persons.I came by slow..and she noticed me when I turned left and found one of..sit on one of several chairs in the little park..by that little lake.Noone was there..and I could quiet watch her long cotton-linen long toga ..covering partly the beige panths..wide down over the shoes..The shirt under the toga..pyshed up sleeves and the bresslets on her hands..Elegant nonchalant brown bag with goldn pledge..and ..her long blonde hair falling over circle toga collar..She looked classy..tall and natural..but such an attractive..holding sunglasses in her hand..Classy..neat dayly..edition of such famous beautiful Lady.I wished I could feel the fragrance of her perfume..almost feeling it deep and exciting...misty and irresistibly feminine..Soon after I sit there ..she said soething and they a bit in wonder moved into the car asking her again kind was she sure about what she said 'suggested'...As the car slipped down the street she waved and slow looked around and then join me...20 minutes ..we spent 20 minutes there..hand in hand.By night we were strangers..our soul lost and suffering surrounded by people ..there where we were ..Just afew touches..or ..a bit more..and emptyness holded us both..There was no prayer..that 'one' day ..she should do try to see me..or me her..There were no words in that invisible inpossible dating..The romance has been already gone into futuure we couldn't see better than horrible days and nights the destiny left us to live..There was no prayer..for 'too late ' dreamy dating..there was no hope that it could've helped..might helped if anyhow the date could be certain..It was low for ambitions of our souls..robbery..cheat..unfair..a lie..that our love couldnt stand..And we played that only card on the table..just last touch without watching it ..turning that card..It was only love we couldnt control..and we let it..stay just that uncomphy feeling that nothing depends on us..and never would..because we needed it then and forever..It was the most beautiful rose..never ever gifted away..the chronicle in the park that happened in the future..and smile that never meant nothing but..goodbye
My love was..mistreated by each thought ..I didnt dare to say..what I wanted to tell her ..Sunken eyed I stared in the branch of the tree swaying..listening how she plays..I guess she could never know..I wasnt weak of loving her..but...needed just ordinary conversation with hher..I ciuldnt see her eyes..her mouth..listen to her..sinking into deep under water darkness if some other space..watching the surface above shining towards the sun ..like her face..such 'regular'..idle perfection that always came close to my neck and around..down my chest..and I coyldnt breathe in..helpless ..and misunderstood...I was real..and she was part of a dream..part of the watch striking back always there where we kissed for the 1st time..Stolen moments like episode in paradise..Then..and then..like now..she constantly tried to charm me..never thinking of that..she's always chosen the most beautiful words..clothes..hairstyle..She didnt know..how secret was my plan to take her with me ..there where island in the sea..by night..soundless and fresh under the moonlight got only two guests..and such beautiful illuminated shells when tide gets low..where mornings are dreamy..and there ..where the stars in silence become only visitors..
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=my version=..On that ..one...day..coincidently ,by the little city park-squere ..she was standing by the long car talking with a few persons.I came by slow..and she noticed me when I turned left and found one of..sit on one of several chairs in the little park..by that little lake.Noone was there..and I could quiet watch her long cotton-linen long toga ..covering partly the beige panths..wide down over the shoes..The shirt under the toga..pyshed up sleeves and the bresslets on her hands..Elegant nonchalant brown bag with goldn pledge..and ..her long blonde hair falling over circle toga collar..She looked classy..tall and natural..but such an attractive..holding sunglasses in her hand..Classy..neat dayly..edition of such famous beautiful Lady.I wished I could feel the fragrance of her perfume..almost feeling it deep and exciting...misty and irresistibly feminine..Soon after I sit there ..she said soething and they a bit in wonder moved into the car asking her again kind was she sure about what she said 'suggested'...As the car slipped down the street she waved and slow looked around and then join me...20 minutes ..we spent 20 minutes there..hand in hand.By night we were strangers..our soul lost and suffering surrounded by people ..there where we were ..Just afew touches..or ..a bit more..and emptyness holded us both..There was no prayer..that 'one' day ..she should do try to see me..or me her..There were no words in that invisible inpossible dating..The romance has been already gone into futuure we couldn't see better than horrible days and nights the destiny left us to live..There was no prayer..for 'too late ' dreamy dating..there was no hope that it could've helped..might helped if anyhow the date could be certain..It was low for ambitions of our souls..robbery..cheat..unfair..a lie..that our love couldnt stand..And we played that only card on the table..just last touch without watching it ..turning that card..It was only love we couldnt control..and we let it..stay just that uncomphy feeling that nothing depends on us..and never would..because we needed it then and forever..It was the most beautiful rose..never ever gifted away..the chronicle in the park that happened in the future..and smile that never meant nothing but..goodbye
My love was..mistreated by each thought ..I didnt dare to say..what I wanted to tell her ..Sunken eyed I stared in the branch of the tree swaying..listening how she plays..I guess she could never know..I wasnt weak of loving her..but...needed just ordinary conversation with hher..I ciuldnt see her eyes..her mouth..listen to her..sinking into deep under water darkness if some other space..watching the surface above shining towards the sun ..like her face..such 'regular'..idle perfection that always came close to my neck and around..down my chest..and I coyldnt breathe in..helpless ..and misunderstood...I was real..and she was part of a dream..part of the watch striking back always there where we kissed for the 1st time..Stolen moments like episode in paradise..Then..and then..like now..she constantly tried to charm me..never thinking of that..she's always chosen the most beautiful words..clothes..hairstyle..She didnt know..how secret was my plan to take her with me ..there where island in the sea..by night..soundless and fresh under the moonlight got only two guests..and such beautiful illuminated shells when tide gets low..where mornings are dreamy..and there ..where the stars in silence become only visitors..