
I wanted to
write poems,
about
the hot water
running down
your lower back…
But the sight
of the drops flowing
on your naked skin
pleasantly numbed
me beyond the very
concept of rhymes
and prose…

I wanted to
write poems,
about
the hot water
running down
your lower back…
But the sight
of the drops flowing
on your naked skin
pleasantly numbed
me beyond the very
concept of rhymes
and prose…
Ah yes.😉
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Some silhouettes just leave you speachless… 😉
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Indeed
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