Monday, July 9, 2018

Green eyes.

Mysterious stranger faithful as a dog

Warm and affectionate warmth
Of course, always discriminating

Honeymouth and whispers
Dive into unscented petals

Fairy tale
With several endings

Not happy

Dream body
Bohemian soul

Green eyes
That light fires

High-pitched letter
Verses that hurt

A set of fragrances
That form a whole
And in that whole
What is a world
I'm staying outside


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