Rain is slowly descending from the clouds dampening the city and fogging the lights;
yet of all the lights I see illuminating the streets at night, none do shine quite as bright as you my dear.
Though sweet the air it cannot compare to the aroma you bring my darling; here and there and every where, soft be the sky in all its mist, but to kiss your lips is utter bliss.
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Beautiful poem Samuel Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken