My Dear Leska

I am so desperate for you,
Your look arouses an ocean in my desert heart
To cover cracks&pain from view,
A huge fire's growing from a sudden spark,
Of hope.
Would You rest calm and cold?!
I do respect your will as much as I do mine,
So let me show my reverence and kind.

I hope you let me, hope it all comes true,
If yes, ...................give me a clue.


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