Thursday, October 31, 2019

melody

You voice like a flowing river, unstoppable babble
Like a melody of piano
Fill my ear with honey.
You're the violin and you're 
The guitar.
Times were there when
I cross oceans in a jump
Just to listen your talk,
Your giggling 
And your putting hand on your 
Mouth.
Just wins my heart
A thousand times.



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