Your cold kisses
on my lips of desire
red with expectations
that are bathed
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Your cold kisses on my lips of desire red with expectations that are bathed in the lake of death wishes remain untraced Lovely sharing. Thanks. 10++++
the moon of agony shines in the sky of pains above the zenith of nights of separation. Beautiful poem shared. Thanks. 10+++
The bulltrfly of sin promises once more.......Nicely crafted.I enjoyed.
the moon of agony shines in the sky of pains above the zenith of nights of separation. Beautiful poem shared. Thanks. 10+++