Mon Croate.

I am too much,
exaggerated
a whole universe
profound depth of the most mysterious ocean
huge curves in a big road
but with you I am balanced,
equilibrated
everything is clearer some way some how
red hearts on my cheeks,
that enchantment better than an witchcraft.

we form more smooth curves
still huge, but softer

oh my Godess,
I am already writing about you
croatian eyebrows and a hebrew smile
oh babe, I adore you
not only for a while
we can leave this without labels, free
let's watch some childish and musical movies
enjoy every single part of this beauty
we have right here, it is sweet, believe
and I step on to trust you
all you say and do
makes me sigh,
take me high
babe,
you can not heal my heart or fix my wounds,
still,
you are doing something better:
you woo the beauty hidden in me
and I do not want to escape.
and I, oh, you do not bore
Je t'adore.
maybe we are meant to be.