Darkness may hide. flowers..... and the roses from our eyes..... but it cannot... and never ... to block it's fragrance from the soul ... yes sweetheart ... you are the rose ... to my life ...
If it does not ... penetrate me... the light of your eyes... and did not.. slap me... your breath... and it didn't touch my lips... the sweetness of your lips ... no morning there... for me ... without the light of your eyes ... and the aroma of your breaths ... yes my angel ... it's like ... i'm now ... sipping you ... and feeling your lips ... not my coffee's cup ... Yes, my dear angel... I feel for you now... you are running ... into my brain ... with my all desires ... so ... the pen start ... to dance ... between fingers ... with a crazy dance ... it's got ... because of you ... sweetheart ... while it's confused ... from where to start ...