Herojit Philem - Bouncing Breeze

When the breeze bounces away,
from my nude arm
The thrill of touching,
by your hand
My heart felt:
When the bouncing breeze
Bounce away.
.
When the breeze moves around,
my opque body
The thrill of embrasing,
in your arm
My heart felt:
When the bouncing breeze
Moves around.

When the breeze bounces away,
from my ear
The thrill of whispering,
on my ear
My heart felt:
When the bouncing breeze
Bounce away.

Herojit Philem

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