Like an July breeze


for You 

 

fot. A. Bober

‚ The very thought of you makes
My heart sing,
Like an April breeze
On the wings of spring.
And you appear in all your splendor,
My one and only love.
The shadow’s fall ans spread their
Mystique charms in the hush of night,
While you’re in my arms.
I feel your lips, so warm and tender,
My one and only love.
The touch of your hand is like heaven.
A heaven that I’ve never known.
The blush on your cheek,
Whenever I speak,
Tells me that you are my own.’

 

 

fot. A. Bober