That shakes
my world
And transform
My days into nights
And my nights into days
Love, that cuts me
Like a knife
And burns me
With your fire
You drag my soul
From heaven
To hell back
and forth
Just to leave me
Waiting for more
Come to my arms
And stay tonight
Rest your head
Over my heart
And just for once
Let me listen
To the quietness
Of your soul
After the storm
Oh love!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Sunday, February 16, 2020
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