Maria Barbara Korynt


A BEWITCHMENT


depth of your eyes
attract me as the magnet
and I am drowning
in them
I am drowning
therefore you
in this way
don't look at me

your lips are full
of bizarre words
and sweet love words
it is object of dreams
not only my

you are saying,
that I have eyes
as two oceans
and you love me
affectionately
and you want
to be loved
you are

far

it is close

you can have

everything

...

Submitted: Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Edited: Sunday, August 30, 2009

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