I called my silence on you.
And only you in her will admit ...
Under all stars and cities,
once who will shake with 'footsteps.
I left you good on the bottom,
where the white loneliness is torn.
And in the morning, with the wing open,
he will find you with plums like plush.
You live - unfinished postscript,
in the hem of random thoughts.
Walks are embroidered with a secret font.
Turn the horizons into a waiting room ...
Pulse in the call of my sunny breath.
Fingers droop.
Before me you stand upright.
I absorb you - paper inlay ...
Which address hangs with your name?
I feel: I've been staying with you for a long time ...
Everybody is welcome. City is gone.
And your smile does not shake.
So I study with you to live.
Let my heart be revived.
And the sun, and water to share
with you not in one but in thousands of lives.
Heavy in the chest - full, warm, light ...
He weighs in pride, kindness, and sense.
From faith, from peace and tenderness.
My palm holds the silence. You are.
Goodbye and Kisses ...
👌 nice @emito
Beautiful...
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