We are the same with you, with you
and not two different bodies
when all my dreams in you ,in you
and all days are holidays
and even touch your skin and lips
so thriling and exciting
as if it was a pain that grip
or may be i was biting
but all my life is yours and ours
my heart, my love , my soul
the time i met with you and flowers
has made my living whole
We are the same
© Copyright: Антонина Тесленко, 2001
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