Big cat

The night is coming as a wild big cat
All kind of pleasure, you wanting that
You know, I’m searching, you know, I can
You know the magic that can do man
May be I’m crazy, maybe I’m sweet
The roads long and maybe - we meet
The night is waiting, but love not wait
The night is sweetest and warm big cat


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Really this poem is short...But with very deep meaning...
I like it)

Виктория Подонина   26.08.2008 15:58     Заявить о нарушении
Thank you. I think the poem must be short -
for clear understanding.. And thank you - I am happy
if you like it. The pleasure is mine!

Легкая Ложь   03.09.2008 13:27   Заявить о нарушении