A short love poem to my babe Elena - True Love

Me and Elena

I always listen to our song...

I know that you're my atomic bomb...

- Hairdresser...

- Messer...

- Make up...

- Start up...
 You say this to me...

There's me without cigarettes watching you wearing your fishnets for me...

- There's 1, 2 and 3...

- You and me...

- A cat is wearing your hat...

- You're more than my love bat...

- Strange fruit...

- Love playing flute...

- Don't tell me about any bird that's unkind in your mind...

- You're my man that comes...

- You're my light doing what's right...

- You're an apple from the tree that is mine when time is more than a dime...

- Golden hair...

- Blue eyes...

- I wear your favorite earrings like I'm flying with our own wings...

- There're patterns everywhere on our cozy atmosphere...

- You know how I am...

- I'm our glam...

- Your blue jacket makes me feel bold when it's cold...

- You know about our grand love story...

- There's our glory...

You say this to me while I whisper this in your left ear:
 - I'll always love thee...