By Gordana Karakashevska
Tonight under the stars while I wait to hear your sweet voice winter goes quietly, quietly on your toes Oh! how much i love you! My eyes glow with passion dream of your hands dear it warms my youth the blood in my veins. Spring darling lures the buds there will be colorful butterflies on the meadows Oh, love come, come let me kiss you as this cold, long winter goes away.
2 thoughts on “Spring & Liguria”
The poem is truly truly passionate. The feelings and imagery felt real. The accompanying painting is perfect. Thank you so much.
Love it! Thank you! ❤️