it's black lips.
deeper into its shadows
faces with empty smiles.
pure in her beauty
tasting the fruits of Passion
Blue face come my way.
Let the rain come. Let the rain fall.
eyes to see this world in colors...
In the eye of the October storm
garden in my dreams.
the blue woman
your eyes above the arch of the sky
Of massive figures and clouds
Of your eyes and your bluest lights
And in sapphire coldest rays
under the rain
Feeling the coolness
Feeling the coolness of the ocean in your bright eyes
Who'd ever want a love like a rainbow in the rain.
the softness of your hair
artist jrain
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