Vladimir Poem by Saniya Galeyeva

Vladimir



Violence is not the name of yours.
Luckily, you aren't ashamed of being tender.
Adoration blossoms like a rose.
Dreams come true and strongholds do surrender.
In your sky-lit eyes there's my each pose
Mirrored through the passion's rainbow feather.
It's a flame that warms and stings, and burns
Raising both of us to seventh heaven.
21/06/2018

Wednesday, June 20, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,love,love and dreams,love and friendship
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Robert Murray Smith 20 June 2018

A personal write of romantic concordance.+++10

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Saniya Galeyeva

Saniya Galeyeva

Russia, Orenburg region, Sorochinsk
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