Dear ,
The same Love me carries,
If me claims, my sweetest dame,
That of the stars on shine at night,
That of birds singing joy,
That of your smiles so coy,
The same ,
If me that claims...
Will you be too surprised?
Will you be too shocked?
To see me there
Quite close...
Quite near...
Like words on your skin nimble
Dropping fluid,
Will you be
Shivery?
As me shivers days and nights
Passages of all times,
As if transported
To Your silvery chimes...
Friday, August 9, 2013
The same love if me claims me carries of stars...
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