Mar 2020
...One...
Burning with goose-flesh
Yearnings like calderas’ thirst
Your kiss is my rain.
...Two...
I’m burning without
your fire, your kiss I thirst,
Aprils full of rain.
Burning with goose-flesh
Yearnings like calderas’ thirst
Your kiss is my rain.
...Two...
I’m burning without
your fire, your kiss I thirst,
Aprils full of rain.
