You are so very
beautiful
I cannot help
admiring
your eyes so often
sadnessful
and lips so kiss-
inspiring
I think about
my-being-in-love
and touch the flesh
you wear so well
I think about my being-in-love
and wish you were as well
as well
and wish you were as well
Fin dikt hittad i (en bok) i England en gång i tiden.
Mer än så hinner jag inte med denna dag eller kommande dagar är jag rädd. Men samtidigt så glad!
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