Having surfaced from the next problem, connected with the fact that everything that I did not plan, I got it, and everything that planned, collapsed and broke up into small pieces, I decided to show my soul to Tom, who will affect my words and feelings ...

Quietly spinning in the dance of life, my soul suddenly fluttered and flew between the sun rays piercing the heavy clouds, to the forest, the birch forest, the full spring chirping and joyful games, the first grass and the noise of the branches ... And after it I rushed from the apartment, Away from the dusty streets and faceless passers-by, false smiles and unnatural laughter, and the clouds, filled with drops, all thickened above me ...

And running to the forest, I grabbed the trees with my own hands, laughed and was delighted with their tender speech in time with the wind. And the rain, strong, long-awaited, filled my heart with spring water of happiness, and, lashing me on the cheeks, suddenly kissed my lips with a tender kiss ... And my heart filled with tenderness so that my eyes lit up and became deep lakes ...

And I want to stretch out my arms, embrace you tenderly, strongly, give You an uneven breath, affectionate touch, Those fragile feelings given to me by the rain, the clear sky and the spring forest ... But not only I want to be gentle for you. The fire of my soul, like a fast animal, is ready to jump from the tips of my fingers to the innermost depths of your heart ... And by drawing you into the sunny fields of field flowers, I want to give You a subtle smell of flowers, the reflection of the sun in your own eyes, the murmur of the creek, Gentle kisses, full of happiness, strength and bliss, like a purring and a cheerful smile on my lips ...

A gentle purring, gentle stroking and the depth of my eyes ...

Olga