Chupa Rustum - Chapter 12. Weekend Night thru Window!

Eyes looking at him as if he is there through that mesh/grill above window!!

I wish I could  see you in tis window

Through my basement den,

Through the darkest night straight into your eyes

Alas ‘tis true, its all darkst

Just hear yur’ voice, a whisper into my ears’

Eh! Darling cant yu see me, I am here

All in night lookingt into your light brown eyes,

 

Eh! No,  all I see is a star moving as if reaching me.