Going To Your Eyes

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wearing my color and dropp in the poetries` saloon not take a seat don`t like an empty seats don`t like a loneliness don`t talk like others and don`t choose my words from a drunk glass just wearing my color and going to the street going to and with your eyes and to the lips which i created by my mouth never to sit prefer the roads which it full of a danger which it so difficult to enter but easy for me because i am going to be in your eyes never to care about a sadness or a happiness... both of all are same to me... and never to let my heart stop raining... raining a love about you... never to stop walking to you... because you are whom i desire... desire you.. and desire your warm heart... and all of you i desire... desire touching your hand and kissing it... love your eyes... and love the lights which came from your eyes... and adore this light which i never saw before... wearing the light which came through your eyes.. and entering to your eyes... close your eyes at me... and let me there forever to love you...

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