Female sit-round gathering

Various Women go on light.
Literally two words - on a theme on this.
First, there are Women - small fishes and birdies.
Is zajki and pupsiki. Doughnuts and matches.
Dragons and snakes. And thousand cats.
(Here shout from crowd: "Will announce all list!")
There is a Woman-is quiet. There is a Woman-is free.
There is a Woman - "Field" and the Woman - "Volvo".
There is a Woman-plasma. The Woman-ice.
The woman-edge. The Woman-iodine.
There are Women-maidens and Women-ovny.
There are Women-where-you? And Women-here!
Here the Woman-Finn. Here the Woman-Pole.
Here the Woman-figs-you! And the Woman-how many?
Two worlds, two poles: the Woman-hop
And the Girl-remember-I-bore-your-portfolio?
The attracting Girl-brigantina
Also Zhenshchina-gde-ty-was unsteady-cattle?
There is a Woman-story. There is a Woman-line.
And simply end to all - the Woman-point.

There are no two identical Women on light.
We have understood something in this subject.
Women-kletski are soft and pliable.
The Woman-Trotsky talks without a stop.
The Woman-echo is always predicted.
And in seventy the Woman-peha is womanly.
At the Woman-woman - simple nature.
And the Woman-bullet - as usual, the silly woman.
All time fluctuates the Woman-sine.
Also there are pluses at the Woman-minus.
At the Woman-chervy - huge heart.
Soul on a latch - at the Woman-door.
Are fine on the Woman - an ear ring willow.
At the Woman-bedside table - wonderful legs.
The Woman-globa is strong intuition.
The Woman-fancy bread is strong the constitution.
Crimson lips - at the Woman-vamp.
Pestsovye fur coats - at the Woman-you.
In conversation arbours - at the Woman-jamb.
But sweet of a victory - at the Woman-stamp.

Women unequally behave.
We from them navidalisja everyone.
With a dawn the Woman-morning will lift us,
And in the evening - the Woman-Kama Sutra.
From snow, from a downpour, from hailstones will cover
The reliable Woman-roofing material.
The Woman-rum will deprive at once of reason.
Into place the Woman-bromine will put us.
The Woman-pljushka will do crumbs to us.
On a washer the Woman-stick will crack.
The Woman-south will warm to stones.
The Woman-hatch will completely absorb us.
Here the Woman-candle is burnt with passion.
The Woman-lastik erases diligently.
Here the Woman-blouse somewhere has faded.
And the Woman-time what for has changed us?
That it is necessary to the Woman-not-leave?
Where Women-skis have got skilled?
Dokol will incite us to acts
Calling, greedy Women-sponges?

Having got stuck, as if in jungle, in words impassable,
We glorify all Women - good and different!
Let's notice on behalf of all muzhiks:
You - everything, that is necessary for us for ever and ever!
Namely: mum, the spouse, the girlfriend,
Medicine, pillow, dream, Chomolungma,
Oasis in desert and a raft at ocean,
Potato in a pan, mushrooms on a glade,
Cares about private and thoughts about eternal,
Chapel on Red and stars on Lacteal.
To you will tell both ensigns, and poets:
In winter and in the summer all thoughts - about it.
Namely: it is healthy, though and it is uneasy,
Objat the immense Woman-space,
To unclench strong compressed Woman-fig
And to win the Woman-higher-league,
In bed to put with itself the Woman-book,
All money to put on the Woman-counter,
And the higher happiness - to jump among night
With care of the Woman-tamagochi.