All you need is love-poem
All you need is love in an American dream, in a Polish winter you can’t just live of love. All you need is love in the Empire States, but Pałac Kultury wasn’t built with love. All you need… Continue Reading
All you need is love in an American dream, in a Polish winter you can’t just live of love. All you need is love in the Empire States, but Pałac Kultury wasn’t built with love. All you need… Continue Reading →
The strongest is the quietest love, which never whispers stealthily in your ear, which doesn’t serenade you at late hours, which doesn’t dare to pronounce the verb in process, the unfinished action. The one that takes credit for nothing, but… Continue Reading →
I suspect a timely smile from you may add to these verses, as a precise frown may collapse them, I suspect your impassive look may be the tenderest thing I’ll ever see, and it’s vain to praise your features, when… Continue Reading →