You're the treasure |
My heart quivers when you speak.
Your voice it puts me in a haze.
You're the treasure that I seek.
Your face makes my walking weak,
And I cannot keep a steady pace.
My heart quivers when you speak.
In your presence I am ever meek,
Your being calms the wildest craze.
You're the treasure that I seek.
Behind your eyes a golden leak,
Smoothly radiates your face.
My heart quivers when you speak.
Your skin is warm and soft and sleek.
Your veins they form the perfect maze.
You're the treasure that I seek.
To gently kiss your glowing cheek,
Ties me with the softest lace.
And my heart quivers when you speak
You're the treasure that I seek.
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| Kommentarer - (Snittbetyg: 5) | | jns - 9 jun 08 - 22:43 | Villanelles är trevliga tycker jag, finns en del bra på
http://www.geocities.com/emilylloyd.geo/villan elles.html
om du gillar formen. | Beldaran - 9 jun 08 - 19:44- Betyg:  | | Välldigt bra engelska, skön upprepning mot slutet av styckena. Skön att läsa. |
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