It's so amazing what we feel,
It's hard to know or to conceal,
We see each other in the dark,
In deep emotions, like a spark.
We're too amazed to be intact,
Your love's a game, my love's a fact.
So dance with me through cold night wind,
We shine so bright on this small scene.
These lovely days and lonely nights
Are full of sadness and delight,
And chestnut trees in bloom for us
Turn flirt into immense, hot lust.
© Maryna Tchianova
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