Eh that love.. Slavka Bozovic

 

Eh, if I could become a raindrop
I would moisten your face
I would skate quieter and quieter
And hung for your lashes.
And he stopped at the edge of his lips
and stole  sweet kiss,
So, I would stay like your song
and sealed the trace of the name.
Immersed in soft mats
I would float on my chest,
I would pour love into your heart
and you would be happy to have me.

© Slavka Bozovic
Country: Montenegro