by Yevgeniya Przhebelskaya
My arms, your body holding tight.
Run fast before the coming rain,
Run through the warmness of the night,
Run deep before I feel the pain.
In future, past and present mode
Reversal of one?s deserving curse,
And as we reunite in God,
We are new Adam coming to New Earth.
And one we were and one we are,
As work and play go side by side,
I kiss the virtual image light
And tell you that... I?m pregnant.