love is not blind.
love is there and it is knocking
violently at your door.
it is a storm of warm wind
that still
kisses your skin.
k.h.
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one fifty seven
love is not blind.
love is there and it is knocking
violently at your door.
it is a storm of warm wind
that still
kisses your skin.
k.h.
