You are like spring
Or drift clouds above
In breezy mood swing
O dear
Those feeling´s touch
Each blossom year
They mean so much
Sea waves
In your bloody stream
Heart craves
Inside its dream
O touch my dear
And give me all
Be close and near
Before my fall
O heart
Of reddish lust
Do not depart
When years do rust
For all my feeling
Is inside this
And to you appealing
For all love's bliss
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all love's bliss, thanks.