I took my hands out of my pockets    
To feel if the rain was falling    
On top of fingers.        
 
And it was too much
I saw you
Sparkling in your princely finery.        
 
The corner of the eye
We knew we didn't know
Purify us in each other's shadow.        
 
To remember
The cherry season
Reflects a motionless dawn.        
 
With trimming feathers
Escape through the passageway
The smell of a mechoui.        
 
Prudence and pippin apples
Night and day
It took a lot of courage to part without hesitation.            
 
Beat the campaign    
Between cornflowers and poppies    
Crumple the thin-stemmed wheat.      
 
When the wind populates the poplars
On the wooden box
The rose alone.        
 
My little blue horizons
Show me
This eternal dawn.        
 
Caramel Searings
Trunk parts
To burn on the altar.        
 
In this summer in associates
Cruelty of fast passing
Dried flowers on the pavement.        
 
Walk in the alley of Alyscamps
Before it's all taken away
Form wisdom on the field.        
 
By two
When joys and sorrows parade
Memories remain on hangers hung.        
 
Laughter flakes
Dotting rue Nicolle
The children's room.        
 
Finely in love with you
With juniper flower
We got the ball rolling.        
 
Tenderly
On your knees
Have placed the palms of our hands.       
 
As for the kompucha    
There's more 
And so it is. My love.          
 
If you wanted    
By a sign from above from below    
Show me the way. I take.        
 
 
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