
| Why... by Mirek Drozd why I still don't know what aroma you wear at a young daybreak in the fullness of each day and every evening... why I still don't know your taste when you leave my arms in bed before you take a bath... and prepare for work why I still don't know how hot your blood is in the peaks of your breasts are they ready to accept a ring of my lips..? how hard is it to walk into a place which caress opens which leads a corridor with red walls glittering diamonds of dew to your consent... why I still don't know..? ©2006 by Mirek Drozd All rights reserved. |
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