Without jokes, without lie, without fantasy…
With you, I fly in skies, you are my real extasy.
You are an island of plenty in reckless fuss,
You, in my music… quiet but leading bass.
My soul refuge and hearts, that got so tired.
Your beauty, that I always so admired.
My easy breeze… among a dark night heat.
Song of my life, without you, is not complete.
My smiling phosphor and perpetual sunset.
Your every kiss, that I cannot forget.
You’re dressed in my mind and specially bare.
You’re only, who I want to know and care.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=596590
Рубрика: Лірика кохання
дата надходження 29.07.2015
автор: Вадим Кравець