Comments about Anastasia Zhlobich
M y love, my brother, we met one another
Y ears and eons ago, wandering lives to and fro.
H ear the voice, the souls rejoice
E choing moments of love,
A scending the skies like a dove.
R edolent skin and souls akin
T ake to dimensions above.
S ummery eyes whose expression implies
T enderly melting affection,
I neffable warmth to reflection.
L issome embrace and breath face to face
L ullaby hearts to perfection.
B lackness of night is there to excite,
E mbellish the motion of flows
A lluring the spirits of both.
T ake it with you, ...