...

2 views

. DRY LEAVE
You gave me the love of Fanush on a dry leaf.A little sun fell on my face through the south window. The sun rises in a flood of light, the moon turns into a full moon. Think, if our love was like that in one bed.Our story began in the fearless warmth of winter.How many words?Not to mention the sweet smile, the touch of a thousand colors.How much love there was, I...