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01.05.2009 14:38 -
Еrotic thirst
Автор: apollon
Категория: Изкуство
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Последна промяна: 01.05.2009 14:48
Dimitar Georgieff- Dakov
With dry fingers,
with scars of thorns unsatiable,
hidden in furs like parchments,
I go by sense of touch
for your bedding,
I dig a draw well
with tears of excitement.
I can in this desert
from your flower
to squeeze out moisture.
Primary"m with you,
like an adept sculpture,
I compile in you
moisture of flowering.
Thirst as
desert creature
and in your dry clay
I find a padlock,
with fresh stick
I dig your root dry,
to еffuse inside you
my charm with sigh
and your memory for me
not see the end.
With dry fingers,
with scars of thorns unsatiable,
hidden in furs like parchments,
I go by sense of touch
for your bedding,
I dig a draw well
with tears of excitement.
I can in this desert
from your flower
to squeeze out moisture.
Primary"m with you,
like an adept sculpture,
I compile in you
moisture of flowering.
Thirst as
desert creature
and in your dry clay
I find a padlock,
with fresh stick
I dig your root dry,
to еffuse inside you
my charm with sigh
and your memory for me
not see the end.
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