in spring
Italian words
chosen without hesitation
a sweet rain in spring
now is now
as you choose
and I close my eyes
letting letters from before
make their impression
once more and in love
my dress newly ironed
your shirt so white and soft
a walk in spring
under our umbrella
protected from hurt
and now is now
as you choose
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2009-03-04 at 10:57
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