Backlit
You run your fingers through your curls
On my mouth
You've planted a dry tear by now
White frame is the face leaning forward
Soon I will know
If your arms gathered on your body
Will say no backlit
You spread your fingers on another reality
Maybe your breast
A warm pillow will soon be
A kiss on the forehead
And your dress falls down my dear love
In your mind you are already a wildflower
In my outstretched arms sweet love of mine
In your mind in your moon skin
You are born different tonight happy
Beautiful to die my love, my love
Different tonight

Run, run and go in your thoughts
From your warm hay hair you are born
Dear love, go with your thoughts
From your grain eyes you are born anew

Dear love of mine

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