Poem
My desire
for you -in my hair,
so soft and wet,
in my eyes,so full
of lights
and strong,
in my lips,
so red
and sweet
like untouched
longing fruit,
My desire is silent,without voice,keep inside
the down,
darkness
of the night;It`s not waitingfull of loneliness
and joy...
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