It is so easy to get close, look at your eyes,
Softly say: “My love, without you I am lost”
And smile without hiding the breath exhaust,
Turn myself in your hands, like ties.
All doubts, that I’ve got when we were apart
Are forgotten, I left them behind,
I forgot my tears, my shivering heart,
Lonely evenings and empty mind.
I forgot what is useless, I just want to feel,
How your fingers are touching my chin.
You and I are all along, we left the world that is ill.
I am desperate to get out of my dress annoying skin
And then naked get the feel, that you are real.
This is pure priceless love, not a sin.
It is so easy to get close, look at your eyes...
© Copyright: Аркадий Шляпинтох, 2010
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