You look at me
and smile sweet
I smile back
and kiss your lips
I ask you if you fancy
to go for a cup of coffee
and have a nice chat
about the good old days
You don't replay
I ask you again
you look at me
and smile sweetly
I'm waiting for your answer
but than I realise
that pictures don't talk
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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