From July there was a taste of honey

From July there was a taste of honey,
And let the summer come late,
Behind the cherry blossoms
The world was an Apple-tree enchanted.

Bees did not spare their strength,
To honey to prepare a cell,
We're fed up with cellular communication.
And in each other's arms melted…

And the earth was under his feet
All strewn with petals.

Mead wandered in my veins,
Getting her ways.:
The cuckoo played hide and seek,
And Kulik, be drunk instantly,

Suddenly grass requested a delirium*.
If it did not sink the villages.

You called me troubled.
Floated over the grass the spirit honey.
It was our honeymoon.

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I just them and decided to share them with you.

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