everything is gone under the clouds
sliding away through my sadness
fragility of my mind
draws my body to perpetuate memories
just then i am beheld
ain't no blossom without flesh
glow of constellations blesses
the passionate devotion of our bodies
in my vision
you do become a flower
wilting in your solitude
with the feminene charms
smelling sanctified fancy in your nature
koralp
6 eylül 2009
07:47
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