A little *Summer-poem* to brighten up your day!
(Can you feel the warmth of the sun,my love?)
Deine
Silke
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Gold and Cream
Sit among the honeysuckle
deeply breathe its smell.
How long I have been sitting here
no one could know or tell.
The warm red bricks beneath me,
wisteria above
a scene so very pretty
like summer is in love.
The perfume anesthsia
induces me to dream
I breathe in honeysuckle
those shades of gold and cream....