be a raindrop soaking the window glass
sweeping thick concentrated dust sticks
dousing in a long tormenting heart
chill the hot sores
be clear dew that refreshes thirst in the morning
unraveling the fog hovering closed in view
realize that the cold is longing for the sunny day
striding definitely on the bridge with a towering hope
be lush leaves that cover my heat
protecting the dancing grass green swaying
shade the soul in the seedling of my love bud
so as not to wither and fall before the beetle arrives
be a flower that scents my beautiful dusk
adorn the orange evening to welcome the moon
caressing the desire in the turmoil of romance combined
in the light I smell fragrant passion in bed
be a star who always adorns my night
Your glow is like a reflection of sincerity
tingle our dreams to reach the love of one
do not want the night to pass in sad without charm
be the morning sun that warms us early
removing cold self unites true alloy of heart
happily welcome us in hope
mutually enjoy each other
enjoying the beautiful eternal nirvana
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Solo, Sat, 16th March 2019. 9:07 pm
'with love and peace'
Suko Waspodo
ilustr: Helena
Wierzbicki
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