mixes wine with its saliva
The bartender clapped her with his applause
as if it was from his scent
shriveled from musk
There he waters me with drapes, led
shoot a star after it flew
envy us in love, bereavement
eternity eased after being hindered
And the lover was victorious afterwards
He was tormented by his lover
Oh Lord, don’t be a lover boy
who loves to separate him
التعليقات مغلقة.