I Love You
I know, my sweetie,
The smell of the wind
In the crowns of plum trees
I keep listening to
The sound of
Still sleepy village
And dogs barking
As I drink the first kiss
From your honey sweet lips
The spirit of a smile
So mysterious
Permeates my soul
I love you
Copyright © Stefan Maxima | Year Posted 2020
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