With Love ... /ar nelielu nostaļģiju /

November 28 2012 22:04

Your loving warmth
I want to bask
When the chilly winds of autumn
My window gusts run
And page color
Palled oat of the trees .
The cold raindrops in the air whirling
And dancing in the tango .
Then heat the love that comes
From your heart ,
I very , very want to bask. - -
   I felt it ... I wanted to .
   I did not know who you are .
   Sweet words to deceive and hurt ...
   The eyes , which I watched
    Never will not fail !
           / For you .../
              I . L .

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