<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496025" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Those Few Weeks...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i may be a surprise<br>you seeing me strumming the strings of an old guitar</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and i shall not fail to remember on the first few weeks<br>after our wedding day<br>what a guitarist you are<br>strumming my smooth and glossy guitar</div><div style="margin:10px 0">cautiously you made my my ribs sing<br>as i trembled with all joy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and perhaps you must remember too<br>how i caressed your hair<br>like i was finding some lyrics of my own song<br>for you that night<br>when the sky was young and the stars<br>were newly born</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they were all flickering like some fireflies<br>we must remember....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496025" data-title="Those Few Weeks... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i may be a surprise you seeing me strumming the strings of an old guitar and i shall not fail to remember on the first few weeks after our wedding day what a guitarist you are strumming my smooth and glossy guitar cautiously you made my my ribs ..."></div> </div> </div>

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