Talk to me like you did before
Under that mighty green oak.
Talk to me, please, take it slow.
Pretend – we share the same core.
Talk to me, feel this moment
As if the time has stopped.
Look at that field in front.
Feel your nature enjoyment.
Talk to me, read the poetry
And feel it touch our hearts.
It gently heals the scars
Like shiny verbal wizardry.
Talk to me, declare your love
And fill us up with it.
Feel my rapid heartbeat,
My charming guiding star.
29th July, 2020
Talk to me
© Copyright: Татьяна Парыгина, 2020
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