I
cannot desire you
As I
did thirty years ago
When
you were in your spring.
Still
I’m the best bet you can count on
As
others around you
Are
seeing you in your falls.
Me
alone you can tempt
For
my memory of your green spring.
I
alone can thrill you
With
my memory of your spring image.
Let
us desire anew
And
explore the missed paradise.
16.04.2013
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