Her White Dress
And now,
after a long time,
my dear,
of depths of eternal truth,
whose fresh traces
I recognize with my heart
and my soul.
This love nest of ours is being born.
In everything we do,
Let us sing,
by touch,
by looks,
by tenderness,
let us surrender to what is within us.
This truest love
Your white dress
is my undisguised desire, your secret
and our near future,
This truest love
Your white dress
For you,
I give you all.
Love you for, all life is that
what I want to do,
I love you
Copyright © Stefan Maxima | Year Posted 2020
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