Message On the Phone

Hi, I see 
the stars 

in your 
cornflower blue eyes

and I am 
a bit timid

to tell you that— 
they make me

crave 
to kiss you;

and I am 
nervous too—

that we will chat 
about them, the stars

and find how 
sweet love is!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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