Behind a window facing your window
On the table I was putting my elbow
I was waiting and lurking
And acting the nature of the hippo
It was flirting behind flirting
But it was
Hiding in the shadow
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a few words poetry
PoetryA short poems about love written by me describing a sweet words for lovers that may need it
Sixth Poem
Behind a window facing your window
On the table I was putting my elbow
I was waiting and lurking
And acting the nature of the hippo
It was flirting behind flirting
But it was
Hiding in the shadow