Lovegraphy

you seem to have a read beauty.
I memorized his name in several tombs
and then back to the pages of the book
I wrote frozen explanations.
... dry rose
you are the first line of my love stories to be written and
You are a lovely and funny main character.
to the love of the roaring seas,
sometimes to the brown color of his eyes
I want to wrap tightly.
between these freezing mad storms
I think I'll survive as long as I'm wrapped in you.
perhaps I will be protected once and for
all from the drizzling cold of my own breath.
You are like my refuge that opens its arms with care.
I really wanted to stroke your hair now.
as if they are lighthouses visible from the shore.
I'm not afraid to be more clear.
You are the woman who colors my green willow garden world,
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