saidmmorsy

Your Kiss

I find Ты hiding in the corners of my mind
Ты smile at me during idle moments
When my thoughts drift they drift to you
And linger on the sheen of your hair
The light of mischief in your eye

That Ты try to cover up
By lowering your gaze
I smile upon your bowed head
And kneel before you
To see your countenance again
And my wish is granted
As Ты bestow upon me
That most precious of gifts

Your kiss

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