Nude
You
Were born before Eva
And I found You
In a secret garden
Nude
Ready
Like a ripe fruit
A touch
And the stars woke up
Fell in love
With Your blue eyes
The moon got jealous
With Your white breast
Oh so white
The apple
In my throat
I couldn't breathe normal
And the ominous serpents
Ran away
In the dark
Stunned
I found myself
Begging God
To stop the time...
Copyright © Dino Spahillari | Year Posted 2011
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