MÓNIKA TÓTH
YOUR HEART IS WORK OF ART
Dedicated my nice Romanian friend Vasile
Your heart is work of Art.
You are extremely wonderful.
I am glad I meet you.
OCTOBER
The night is cold
Typically October
I am am cold
you left me.
I am lonely
a cup of black tea
helps fill out
the emptiness.
I LOST MYSELF
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
Dear
in your eyes
I lost myself
no words .
MÓNIKA TÓTH
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