neděle 20. září 2009

totally agree

When you´re here
time stops.
And the lights shine further out.
The taste of a thousand kisses.
That even now make me laugh and talk
Nothing else nothing remains
Only your laugh in the Bar
Post cards that follow on
without stopping
Your aroma, sweet melody
Even steel has a place
In the memory whitch is
where it all
Happens once again
nothing else
nothing remains..

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