All THIS WITH ME

in poetry •  6 years ago 

It is beautiful, an this once
why pick me as if an flower
This soul souer
we build our love to where?

So we can reach in grace
what all year glooms up your face.

It is perfect, you are singing
let me not gardener is picking
stealing sucker for some
that builds love mauer (de).

bud@
(19/03/2018)

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