Aki

Иванова Виктория Алексеевна
Good Heavens, how I miss you...
Only rain knows, dripping down my skin.
But nothing I can do,
Simply write these ordinary strings.

Cold wrists remember sudden touches...
Or, maybe, not? They made me shiver.
And I could look at your face features,
You were with me so near.

When I saw into your eyes, my heart woke up,
You penetrated depth of it... I froze,
Enchanted of deep sight, afraid to break contact,
In front of you I was exposed...

Your velvet voice is in my mind,
It makes my breath more often. Smile
So glows I feel myself alive.
Push me against the wall, then hug me tight.

This heady fall is full of color, dreamy, and such free,
I need tart kisses and soft palms.
My home is warm and smells of bread and coffee.
Just come...