Hey poet man
you are a rare
jewel
irreplaceable
with your soft
touch, paper
and pen
weaving magic
creating flames
of desire,
fulfilling dreams
with
strawberry affairs.
heather burns
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice poem, excellent.. i like it..