he set his golden eyes on your skin
craving for your heart
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Beyond the Barbed Wire
Poetryand then i knew, women were some kind of b e a u t I f u l c r e a t u r e so fragile to touch but too fierce to hold -A collection of my poems-
❀ The Beginning ❀
he set his golden eyes on your skin
craving for your heart
