You baby ...
You baby you know it well
You miss, you miss me
You miss, I'm love
You are freaked, I feel.
You are the white ray of the moon
You are the source of the miracle
You are a dream and harmony
You are verse, I poetry.
You of my life radius
You of the guard
Lovely orchid
You are both a flower and a woman.
poetry by Florica Iacob