This strange poems and rhymes
Have torned my soul to pieces and bits
They come to me from some other land
Where exactly from I can not understand
Maybe they coming to me from my heart
Which hiding itself deep inside
Maybe they ve written by God
Tatooed on my skin with the ink s made of blood
May be they ve sent to me from someone
Taste of his lips and his name on my tongue
This strange poems and rhymes
Is it you who I really miss
My muse when I see your face
It s up to you choose the time and place
Is it anything in between to say
If it is you must find the way
my poems and rhymes
© Copyright: Джерелиевская, 2011
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