
Bursting out – out of the stone like – a passionate lover.

Bursting out – out of the stone like – a passionate lover.

Clouds talking – there are always two ways – to find the heart.

Oh dear stones – one for each place I lived – saved in heart.

Our meeting points – in so many levels – facing love.

Sometimes – when we touch – lost in a dream.

Sending you – one for each green leaf – my longing kisses.

Tight together – saying I will follow you – show at stage.

An empty soul – wants to be filled out – the perfect match.

My grounded stones – present an upper stage in twilight – for lovers only.
Day’s special – dreaming every inch of love – summer whirls in mind.
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