Friday, September 5, 2025

A direct love speech from Katrin into my heart:

 


- Man, just let me know..

- Lay your head...

- Poetry isn't a phantom show...

- Towards the city bubble's chew...

- Nothing being real mad...

- There's my right red shoe...

- Like in Michael Powell's movie...

- Words mark...

- Feeling groovie...

- Walking we in the park...

- Tell me something new...

- Sunglasses with class...

- Absolutely true...

- Human pass...

- People do say...

- Being Portuguese ain't a soft melody...

- Every single day...

- When track's chaos harmony...

- Me and you inside bridges city...

- Lipstick wasn't in vain...

- Porto always is pretty...

- Together we by the moving train...

- Never forget I an act...

- But there's the name...

- Loving my eyes as fact...

- Entering into the castle's as the queen...

- Being we intact...

- Neither a dream nor a cursed scene...

- There's the bottle of champagne...

- By the river...

- You're to blame...

- Coat of yours doesn't make me shiver...

- By the huge tunnel we loudly shout...

- Lungs operating sound...

- Near the bridge we gently go out...

- Where heart was found...

- Thought a bit about what you told me about a tom cat...

- How he holds flowers in the garden floor...

- Not inside a dream nap...

- Together we asking for more...

- My hair touching your shoulder...

- Forged a new hand written letter...

- Something sweet and something bolder...

- With ink of a feather...

- There was that time when you this to me tell:

"Born in Porto and tired of Europe and the West"

"Inside Moscow, there was you inside a spell" 

"Oxygen pressuring my chest"

- Thinking on a different dress...

- Something that was simple and cast...

- A bit like emotions chest...

- Nothing from the past...

- Remember your voice...

- Clearly think I...

- My choice...

- No lie...

- There's was again the song...

- By our favourite bar...

- Definitely a love bomb...

- Observing we a beautiful star...

- Cosmos did us told...

- Being alive always fun is...

- Feel myself as gold...

- When we trade a soft kiss...

- Staring we together everywhere...

- There's the master of dreams...

- Inside our lightening atmosphere...

- Between joy beams...



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