Starry weather
Laying in bed together
I softly rest on you like a feather
Will you be my storyteller?
The purple bluebells
The pink seashells
Chocolate caramels!!
Peace is of supreme moment
Like being in a row boat
And writing in my notebook
I wanna be dressed
In purple and honoured
In pink and blossomed
I wanna be massaged
Listen to your ballad
To tell a soul
Have you to hold
Made of violins
Will they ever let me sing?
Make me happy in my skin
All the yellow in the spring
The desire for the truth
The desire for good
The story of red riding hood
Lets sleep together
Go in deep together
Your smell gives me peace
Under the sheets
Everytime we talk
We fire up and we feel
Sharing a meal
Beginning to heal
Its no secret
This is the deepest
'Our wrenches
our hearts
our spirits'-Fred Voss
A field of poems
Eyes enjoying
I wanna see the tulips
I wanna kiss your lips
Holding hands and kissing
Hearts missing
So romantic in the rain
The emissions of stars
A message from Mars
A car that hovers
A rainbow of colours
Little star-map on my bedroom ceiling
Every night believing
Going to the moon
Holding a heart balloon
A kiss and a ring of amethyst
The marbling of shells
A walk in the fells
'The voice of the sea that's staying for eternity'-Anon
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