The girl next door
“Once upon a time bla bla bla”
I don’t want to start with rubbish like that
But I saw her in the morning
With red roses in her hand
Suddenly I feel , if I were that roses
To kiss her beauty hands
Hold her in my shoulders and
to show her this dull world
and fulfill it with her love
and make this world bright
her heir like blooming flower
dark browned and mixed with black
face is a fountain with
water that pure and cold
I feel a fear when she comes near
And enormous love with hot breathes
But I’m get angry with her
on one damn thing
That’s …….
her damn husband …
