Poetry

My hart had turned into stone
Why aint you coming to safe me
I am waiting
Come oudside lets follow the wind
It lead us towards each other
Then our eyes met
Your hand on mine
You pull me closer
We got lost in a time zone your hands kissed me
Your hands spoke the words
It was a night of total extasy
Standig kissing your kisses speak your emotions
We got lost in between day time and night time
Maria Cornelia Abetti

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