Let the feelings be more valuable than the spoken words.
The showers of the winters cursing the beauty facets.
The hold on , the breathe to wink eyes with placate.
Just a glint say a word to my soul and the end wants to hear up from you.
Your infinite desires can make me feel cherish.
The indecisive ME is deciding YOU as mine forever 💝 …..
Ancien Hippie 