To his spirit I confess A longing consumes his beautiful face It - TopicsExpress



          

To his spirit I confess A longing consumes his beautiful face It wearies, shaded from goodness, being almighty His body lies still Dreaming, he finally forgets his compulsion I dont recognize the roar of jubilation That destroys the holy peace for me His silent mouth, his sleeping chest Awaiting delicately for sweet desire His body lies still Dreaming, he finally forgets his compulsion...........
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 20:03:20 +0000

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