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Only Daughter
In Poetry on 03/11/2008 at 6:08 pm
Only Daughter of a House…
A Rose, The Sky and the Stars,
Half a Moon…
This is a Garden of Love
Envious Blues breathe no longer
The Murmurs are Blind…
Only daughter of a house
When I fantasize your hands
My Heart gets itchy…
The Rose is White…
There lives just Amour
In illuminated naked sky…
There is the Haze in our Blood
Left from the Past…
We already missed
Even it was a Lie…
There seems no other Choice
Either you exist
Or you love
Here you are the only Daughter of a House
When my Eyes feel Cold
You’re so Deep Inside…
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