Song for emoticon 

cosmacpan

Dear girl, you really don't know
How much you belong to me,
How many breaths I took from you
The night when I kissed you.

Your body twisted me in embers
Refreshing my bitter revolt,
I bent down to kiss you
And I'd borrow your kiss, dear girl.

Dear honey, you don't know
That the late desires
I'm like a burning fire 
Over dry stumps?

Sift me, kneads me,
Turn me like a round wheel,
Shake your palms after you touch me
And when you build my silences.

  • Author: cosmacpan (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 8th, 2021 15:30
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • L. B. Mek

    'How much you *belong to me'..
    this concept is a little archaic and unhealthy, generally..
    but I appreciated the passionate imagery of your poetic voice,
    thanks for sharing

    • cosmacpan

      Yes. You are right. but this "song" is part of a cycle dedicated to folk songs as I see them. Thank you for your comments and for the patience with which you follow me.



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