![On your shore](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/52c49d5e0bc7485afa11b064eaa0f563.jpg) |
We ran
naked and the clouds were crying.
Like
children we laughed.
Oh, it was tiring…
My red
dress I left on your shore.
Cap..
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![Fix my keys.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/89cdbad00cf0a83500b88d4af9676787.JPG) |
Come, fix
my keys, they don’t want to tinkle.
20 I am, ah
bosom friend…
My forehead
got the first wrinkle.
And you ? Look in ..
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![Unbridled and finned](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/9e2c5917110b52a3c58608337faef76e.jpg) |
While my hips
are moving and teasing the wind,
Snake to us
slowly, my soul, holly and pinned
With the
sway of despair, with deep passion for
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![Teasing](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/9969527d23b8cee5bde8390e0cf98fd6.jpg) |
Come right now and watch the skyNights are muggy in July...Stars don't shine, if you are breathingMoon is shady, the arch scythe is teasing .
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![Cheers](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/7135583db90fd0636ff9ec4627b1b404.jpg) |
My God, I
counted children’s tears,
Sleeping wounded,
shielding my ears...
Sparrows
flew above flowers and fears.
My God, Devil
was..
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![My shabby lair](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/a2f1ccc678a0d379a59c861834b86ea4.jpg) |
My shabby
lair invited your love as a nightmare,
Stroking
dark hair, gentle wind would take care…
I dare
sing, swimming in the depth ..
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![Grinding the fear](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/955e23d033d0f29f777f2313ee12caa1.jpg) |
Tell me
what worth is and what is not.
God crosses all t’s, your certain i’s I dot.
Now, swallowing ages, assure me, dear,
If I ..
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![Pain spheres.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/4db6b903b3ae93c8213f1d33e502e26c.jpg) |
Glancing at
past, white tears painted thy reflection…
When flowers
like covers gained time’s affection,
I sat in
despair, playin..
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![There](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/cabbee83caca92ebd9b664f6d4768c40.jpg) |
I heard you
there, between my lungs,
While smelling
vagrant jasmine songs…
Your neck
desired cinnamon kisses,
They save of
curses ..
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![Unbearable](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/49afa10dbcce3d81de4bcff91afefae2.jpg) |
It’s so
unbearable to dream about your parable.
Wish our arable skins were spicy and wearable.
Life slips away through the gates of awaki..
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