my sweet red roses from Ann
for her when you are nearby in me
all the time
and I miss you sweet wind
and touch of my body
plentiful books and shelves of the windows
and some accidents of sudden images
I love you and you are mine
AuthorI walk through streets of London everyday seeking for love. It is all an artistic creation. Archives
January 2016
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