Category : Poems

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Your lips wear the color of my blood, 

The color of the nail polish matches

 The color of my blouse.
Many tell us that we fit:

 Friends, parents, neighbors,

 We behave like a family already. 

You are tall like me; I love it.
I hide my face under your long hair 

When I let a tear be driven by emotion.

 You untied my hands and my lips

Kissed tender your eyelashes. 
Your warm hands warm my veins,

 I fell in love with you before I recognized to you.

Your lips wear the color of my blood, 

My lips kissed tender your eyelashes.