into those gorgeous blue eyes
it's all worthwhile.
But also something new,
a glow connected to all that is you.
A flower in
bloom,
in the dark, in the gloom.
Nothing alive forever can stay
but
lives are unpredictable that way.
I have no clue how dark are you
Blue
eyes, blue feet...
Ah, so sweet!
(by RoseN)
calm down people, it's just a short poem...
daca tot ne dam in stamba, pana la capat, zic...
ReplyDeleteThat's sweet, dar daca-mi permiti sa inveselesc putin atmosfera: RoseN is Red/ Your eyes are blue/ Most poems rhyme/ But this doesn't. :))
ReplyDeleteHahahaha, fooooarte frumoasa poezeaua ta Oana :))
DeleteApropo de fotografie, ar fi interesant să stai pe podul acela pe o vreme cu vânt puternic, ca să asculţi zdrăngănitul dragostei. :))
ReplyDeleteBa ia sa nu-l mai ascult deloc :)) ii las pe altii sa se delecteze :))
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