Mate soulA Poem by zokaTo find mate soul. Its like asking a dream to become reality, becouse mate soul is that what you feel to someone, the fluid that carries little butterflies in stomach; sweet drunkennes without alcohol. Mate soul is when you see reality: sometimes feel that his mouth stinks, you do not like the same music every day; to go fishing even when his mother came to guests; but he makes same good cofee, its still buys you gifts, stands up to kiss you when you come tired from work, and when you sober of sweet drunenness and still feel a sweet taste. This is mate soul. Dedicated to Oksana
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Added on September 10, 2011 Last Updated on September 10, 2011 Authorzokabeograd, SerbiaAboutI do not write 30 years and then one evening word by word with a woman over the net I began to write again more..Writing
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