Until Next Summer Read Count : 127

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When the flower buds start to move
As the wind blows,
 And my eyes move as your eyes blink.
I let the violin play sweetly
 Through your wonderful hair.

  I want your lips,
 I want another kiss.
I want to dance,
 Hold me tight, love. 

 You open your eyes
 Like the flower opens its petals. 
You close your eyes when I start 
Kissing your strawberry-smelling skin.  

This summer was the cupid 
That made us end up together.
Your skin catches the sun 
Until next summer.

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  • Aug 08, 2020

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