At ParisA Poem by Wayfaring stranger
Separation from influence
Precise emotion Under clothing Your are mine creation Step down Into dark passage of neon light Wet steps Dancing on the imaginations Red raincoat Cover of sexy flesh Melodramatic lips Skin is breathing Pulsing rain in end of the night Stimulating climax Illusive sounds of deep texture Under red raincoat of wet rapture © 2019 Wayfaring stranger |
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Added on May 8, 2019 Last Updated on October 31, 2019 Author
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