My Tender Kiss Poem by Larisa Rzhepishevska

My Tender Kiss



How tender is my love to you,

my dearest, my darling!

I watch you in the round dance

And love to see you smiling.

Don't run away, my dearest one!

Why should we fight again?

I'll catch you gently by the arm

And get my kiss. And then.....

I wouldn't like you to complain.

So, I'll give you another tender kiss

For you to remember me and miss.

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