
Her face as soft as the first flower in bloom
I gaze into eyes heavenly and true
blue like oceans deep, a mystical gloom
lips red as cherries, begging for a kiss or two
I long to steal a kiss from her sweet lips
to taste the love that lingers on her skin
but dare I risk the chance to lose my grip
and let this moment of pure joy begin
For she is like a dream, a vision fair
a beauty that surpasses all I've known
I'll cherish her, with tender love and care
and make her heart my very own
So let me steal that kiss, I can't resist
her love, a treasure I cannot dismiss
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Napisal/a: Tomaž Jevšenak
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