Come,i carry with me
a bit of
spring in
hands...
I have a look
summer in the face
and a perfume pf
september in the
hair.i retain with me
a sweet smell pf
wet land
and a outfit
darned by hands
of angel ...
Come, I manifest mine
light presence, in
mild words
and gentle gestures ...
I have a irresistible
brilliant purpose :
the desire of your
company ofttime
to save your presence
in the folds of the heart,
come...!
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