Look, Babe, at me.
I see only you there.
In the early, warm sea
and the sky so blue.
You adorn the beach,
On a torrid sunny day.
You are like a juicy peach.
Babe, you'll be mine, come what may.
With just a touch, I'll show you,
The fervor of love will burn us.
You will know so much with me,
Alas! Our love is lost in fate!
Babe
© Copyright: Михаил Амбражевич, 2023
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