Your soft caress still haunts me night and day,
Like morning dew escapes a sleepy leaf...
Each time it fleets all reason goes astray,
And all the senses powerlessly heave
A sigh that brings about a torment sweet
And eases but in conversation when we meet...
(c)kRu, 13.12.2005 - 17.01.2006
Jan 30, 2010
Jan 30, 2010 at 12:38 AM UTC
Your soft caress still haunts me night and day,
Like morning dew escapes a sleepy leaf...
Each time it fleets all reason goes astray,
And all the senses powerlessly heave
A sigh that brings about a torment sweet
And eases but in conversation when we meet...
(c)kRu, 13.12.2005 - 17.01.2006
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