Austrian Nights Poem by Miss Velvet

Austrian Nights

Rating: 5.0


Wind that falls from the mountains that kisses through my hair

Hay filling the sweet scent of memories once we spend our loving hours together far away.

Stars that shine so bright it makes you forget past midnights cold hours.

Once morning hits, we separate our ways, but if chances were there, coffee brew, fresh bread and cake were filling our empty stomachs...but not our eyes, staring in sweet bliss.

Austrian Nights
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Personal memories about the nights here in Austria
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