she told me Pave me the words ... I'm coming to you ... and to your poem ... so I told her are you really coming ... or it seems ... my eagerness that i imagine ... it to be seems ... to see you ... with every word i write ... because of you ... with of visions chimed ... come from every direction ... to make me wandering ... while I'm still searching for your sky ... since so many years ...
here i am ,,, writing for you ... and about you ... so,...come ... enter my poem ... hurry ... and do not leave ... Come on, ... give me your sweet tears of your eyes ... to drink as it my wine ... to keep writing you ... in every poem i create ...
O lady of my heart ... please , know that I am... adore you ... with all my heart ... so, ... please don't **** me ...