Читать книгу Сага о гиацинтах. Книга 1 - Сара Шлезингер - Страница 5
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The energy currents of the secret struggle disappear, and the last efforts freeze in exhaustion. With the rustle of the evening mist on the opal wings of the wind, the traces of frantic tears sparkle with brave stars. A strange hyacinth of a kiss swirls in mirrored rings of thirst, awakening a shady ghost that glides through the veil of the Dream. The secret of strange dreams descends like blue lace into the beautiful Gardens of excitement, pouring the nightly balm of voluptuousness, and the precious sweetness of the heart is reflected in the soft light of passion that mourns in vain. The silver portal of embrace opens a fiery alcove, and black moors with candelabra greet the lucky lot.
