An impromptu reply to Dietrich Darkenstein
If you are the Cheshire Cat,
I'll be Alice in your dream.
Tell me, darling, where you're at,
By the moonlit silver stream.
If your heart's a crimson flame,
Mine's a spark that loves to fly.
Whisper softly Alice's name,
Watch the stars ignite the sky.
You may steal a kiss or two,
But my soul is not for sale.
I'll be wild and free with you,
Writing our own fairy tale.
Hold me close, but let me roam,
Love is where two hearts find home.
23.10.2026
Catch Me If You Can
© Copyright: Лана Вегерхофф, 2026
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Кокетка! :-)
His dark and oily hair apart,
stray lock one eye across.
“Are you the Cheshire Cat, Steelheart?”
“I am, I am, Lip gloss”.
“Then vanish, if you are such cat,
oh, many words in vain”.
And then he kissed her like Zermatt
in Switzerland lures rain.
Анна Иделевич 23.10.2026 04:29 • Заявить о нарушении
His dark and oily hair apart,
stray lock one eye across.
“Are you the Cheshire Cat, Steelheart?”
“I am, I am, Lip gloss”.
“Then vanish, if you are such cat,
oh, many words in vain”.
And then he kissed her like Zermatt
in Switzerland lures rain.
Анна Иделевич 23.10.2026 04:29 • Заявить о нарушении