Moments Of Ecstasy 2
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You spilled a beam of air
Cool, but full of warmth
At my earlobes, as usual you do!
I felt your essence
Almost of those days
While you laid
Your whispering lips coo...! !
I was then talking of that lass
Far from the north horizon-
Who made such a barter of things!
To have me as her hub of life
She would exchange all her wealth
If I planted a kiss on her nude
And share my life and path for her wings! !
Bu şiiri puanla
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