To Monette B. (Fairy Guruschka)
If my words could be turned into warmth,
I’d wrap them around your neck like a scarf.
If my poetry could be turned into light,
It would be a night lamp at your bed.
If I could turn my words into a song,
You would hear the sound of flute.
If my poetry could be turned into scent,
Your room would be filled with fragrance.
December 25, 2017
Charm of Your Photo
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