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As far as I feel near to you,
Life is tamed;
Your hand, soothing,
Strokes my body.
Of course some champagne
Would enhance our feeling.
Your eyes
Glitter
However.
Your hart
Soothsaying
Oh! Do not bring back
The overwhelming anguish!
God, try to fulfil my wish
And fill in the lack.
Veronika, 09/04/2007
Par akinorev31, Lundi 9 Avril 2007 à 11:46 GMT+2 dans Dikt -sans titre- (article, RSS)
