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für Yvonne K., die Gütige

when i look into your green blue eyes

there was the feeling of the rising sun in my heart

when i hear your gentle voice

there was the sound of music in my ears

when i smell your perfume

there was the breath of snow white roses in my nose

when i see your light brown hair

there was the hope to touch it

when i see your bright red cheeks

there was the wish to make you smile

when i see your sweet red lips

there was the desire to kiss them

when i see your breasts

there was the lust to hold you close to my heart

i can speak to you but my feelings can not turn into words for you