Sep 2012
Just pretend, you are that orchid, scenting musk,
never even once touched by the winds that lurk,
here I come, the wind you've waited for long,
**embrace me with every amorous intent, let's dissolve.
never even once touched by the winds that lurk,
here I come, the wind you've waited for long,
**embrace me with every amorous intent, let's dissolve.
I fell asleep in an afternoon, listening to poetry podcasts
dreamt I am the rippling wind in the valley, that lovely flower waiting for long
dreamt I am the rippling wind in the valley, that lovely flower waiting for long
