2019.02.11.
Black hair
When my kisses entangled in black hairHer beautiful black hair like in the blackest night
Will uncover the mystery that under the cover of darkness
Her black hair hide joyful, bright face
When under the cloak of her long, black hair
Two shining eyes hidden in the shadow of night
Become covered with blueish mist, because my trembling fingers
Will brush away the dark hair and skim the whiteness of skin
Whiter and untouched wrapped in black hair
Among which I lose my breath, among which I loose my sight
But I'm still living, because my senses are filled with dense smell
That is changing into tenderness on the tips of my fingers
When wet, dark hair is full of my whispers
Because sadness changed the tears of parting into the dark rain
That flows down from dark hair to tense whiteness of neck
Still hidden behind the curtain of of her black hair
When the storm of dark hair sets the white sails
Fills them with the dark wind from inky seas
Will leave with the boat of dawn, that suddenly disperses the darkness
It will leave with the sun and won't come back anymore
It will leave with the sun and won't come back anymore
It will leave with the sun and won't come back anymore
Black hair
Black hair