polinavesper
Today she did not play the violin - she played on my soul. Instead of strings, she pinched my feelings, the sharp movements of her hands stirred my heart. Every time she frowned, I cried out in helplessness.
She was a goddess. I was a regular theater goer.
Her great figure, wrapped in silks,
and the bow that plays with the strings,
drugged my mind like it was smoke
until i realized how i was broke
2022