Apr 2020
I am lost
in the breeze
of endless evenings -
Your laugh,
the playful gurgle
of singing ponds.
in the breeze
of endless evenings -
Your laugh,
the playful gurgle
of singing ponds.
© 01/05/20
~ chill out evenings ~
~ chill out evenings ~
(29/Italy)
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