In the Morning Sunlight.

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I want once again to
Pass below the bridge,
Stroking the river under
The blue sky.
I want to run on the hot sand at noon,
it is there my childhood sleeps.
I want to bathe in the scent of your body
On a crazy night on Bessan Street…
To kiss your quivering lips and
Hold you in my arms at least once
In the morning sunlight.
I love you
Written: © Maxima 

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5 thoughts on “In the Morning Sunlight.

  1. “it is there my childhood sleeps.”

    As always so beautiful poem dear Stefan, my romantic poet! You are amazing. And also I love the photograph too. Thank you, Blessing and Happiness, Love, nia

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