your love to be #poem #poetry — Short Prose

my words roam over your skin your fingers roam around the craters of the moon I rain blue scents of lovers from Hellada I love you I love with you poplars break the morning sky throw me to the sea… it’s afternoon the time lights candles on the shore a lace glove bleeds secrets of […]

via your love to be #poem #poetry — Short Prose

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