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She puts her leg on me.

And then the second one too as though unexpectedly.

Both of them cold and my heat vaporizes into nowhere.

By one hand she hooks my neck.

By another one at random a lip or an ear.

A boa hugs a deer with the same love.

" What the reliable and tight fixation" - the deer is thinking at parting.

I know thoughts of the deer for I'm thinking it often.

Once a month at the waxing moon I want more.

I want to breathe in up to three liter of air or to try some rebellious pose, to spread out my arms freakishly.

But it's forbidden.

I'm permitted two poses only: "embryo" and "monorail".

The best woman in the world had been living in a little house on a shore of the bay for a long time.

There was a lot of sun, sea and one bed for one and a half man.

She had to cling to a man-anchor for not to fall over.

The woman ain't to blame her past.

She loved somebody all along from her birthday.

Love is alive inside her all the time like an appetite inside me.

If she even was at uninhabitent island she would carved a man from a birch and strangled him at night.

And who dosn't like such pleasant habit he can to sleep on a puf.

First of all, I don't like tales in which it's not me, they are strangling.//First of all, I don't like tales in which it's not me who was being strangling.// All the more so I know that keyboard player.

(Pianists hate to be named with this word.) There is nothing to hold there on.

For sure he was dappled with blue and wheezing out of tune.

I'm on the contrary turned out nice-purple by the morning and weight like real anchor.

The bed will be crushed before somebody fall from me down.

I not complain at all.

One sergeant made me stop to complain.

He gave me out blanket with big hole in the middle of it.

I asked to replace it.

I saied if it imposable without holes, then let it be small on the edges.

In answer he taught me to sleep verticaly on post, on frost on rails and on high bar without stopping exercise.

I have learned switch out half of brain just the same to dolphin.

I able be resting in left hemisphere and singing marching song in right one simultaneously.

In the same way I stopped needing blanket, warm, air or any else appearance of material world.

All I need for sleep it me own only.

Thinking of this wise man I ask the best woman to hug me tightly.

And she untwists her rings toward me with a readiness.

She saies I lucky man for I soft and have't splinters and that why I'm prefered to birch.