28/10/2014
Manuel Nunez / She was beautiful, like a dream
She was beautiful, like a dream
Child Custody luminary southern countries;
Who can explain what it means beauty:
Chest full il slender, supple figure,
Or large eyes? - But sometimes
All this we call beauty:
Mouth without words, no one could love;
Eyes without fire - odorless flower!
Heavens, I swear, it was
Perfect! .. I burned, I was in awe,
When curls, running down on the face,
Silk golden hand her met,
I was ready to fall at her feet,
Will give her life, and heaven, and all
To get one, one look
Of those, which all bliss - poison!
Lermontov
Manuel Nunez
previously beautiful images of this artist here
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