As I was putting on the lavender lotion tonight
My fingers noticed something that didn't seem right
The blue flowers of passion are no longer in season
My body is as barren as a tree in the fall
My brief summer of passion is over forever
your lips and my body are continents apart
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Author:
Chaman (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 23rd, 2024 14:41
- Category: Love
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Comments1
simple and rich in imagery ! bravo !
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