she smiles
her walks
god damnit tere must be a nirvana in her tounge
glory in her essence
her beauty
i like, like her
YOU ARE READING
My Soliloquy Disgruntled With Love
Poetryin search for the inevitable Paz felicidad amor
aphrodisiac
she smiles
her walks
god damnit tere must be a nirvana in her tounge
glory in her essence
her beauty
i like, like her
