Olga
Klepht
Olga
Wanted to mark you with sound
Give you what you never got
As a gift
You sway your body to your tune
But always dodge the look
And tell me stories
Sometimes I don't know you
And wonder if you'll like it
And if it's enough?
Wanted to mark you with a kiss
Leave room for what's to come
Include me in your plans
Olga (the gift)