Misery стихи моего друга посвященные мне

Наталья Кашкан
~ Seasons ~

Her hair is like autumn leaves
Dancing in the stormy breeze,

Her thoughts are like winter snow
Hiding fields where flowers grow,

Her tears are like the spring rain
Spilling from a sky of pain,

Her lips are like a summer kiss
Soft, warm and sweet with bliss.

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One hundred times ... In sweetest dream
Your kiss was mine ... And in between
Where petals bloom ... And passions grow
I tasted you ... I drank your glow
Your burning skin … Kept back the cold
You drenched me in … Your liquid gold;

One hundred times ... In dreams of you
Your heart was mine ... And love was true.
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~ Stolen Kisses ~

Each night
After you fall asleep
In the darkness
I steal a kiss;

And each morning
Before you wake
In the stillness
I steal a kiss;

And when you dream
Of being kissed
On lips that float
In moonlit mist … I steal a kiss.

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Your supple rose Emoji
I long to kiss
Your nectar sweet
My passion's wish
Your petals wet
My ever bliss

Your pleasured moan
I long to know
Your silky taste
My passion's throe
Your deep release
My heart aglow

misery