When I looked at the romanian beauty first time
when i looked at the romanian beauty first timei knew there was beauty,
my heart carried my senses to allow my eyes to view...
then hundred flowers bloomed in me,
their scent have healed all my throes...
and from the awe i thought i'm in the paradise.
Poetry by poet*salem
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Written on 2015-07-14 at 14:35
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