I never look
for it
it just always
seems to find
me
like you
tossing back
that long hair
standing on
one foot
and eating
that peach
it’s trouble
once more
at my door
I never look
for it
it just always
seems to find
me
like you
tossing back
that long hair
standing on
one foot
and eating
that peach
it’s trouble
once more
at my door
Through the view point of camera...
L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
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interesting trouble…
Seems to be.
I like your poems that have long hair in them. I like them a lot.
Ah, I sense a bias here on your oart. Perhaps mine, too.