I know abo t you virtually nothing
But ther`s, yet, one thing I definitely know:
It`s that I cannot live a single day without
A thought of how your eyes magnetically glow
And rush me down the dark abyss of theirs;
Of how your hair streams in an enchanting style;
Of how your face a touch of sadness bears
And then regains its incarnation in a smile.
Your voice is circulating through my ears –
So soft, serene, imbuing, tingling, sweet and warm.
And, when I hear it, a thought appears:
I`d like to be its listener forever more.
I wish I saw you quite as often as I`d like to,
`Cause that would make my life considerably brighter.
6-8/03/05
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