My tender kiss

How tender is my love to you,

my dearest, my darling!

I watch you in the round dance

And love to see you smiling.

Don't run away, my dearest one!

Why should we fight again?

I'll catch you gently by the arm

And get my kiss. And then.....

I wouldn't like you to complain.

So, I'll give you another tender kiss

For you to remember me and miss.

poem by Larisa Rzhepishevska
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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