Thirsty Lips
thirsty lips
honey rain of love
flowing dark valleys
hungry hands
petals of flowers
crushed fragrance
torn chordae of ventricles
muffled scream penetrating
moist buds quenching lips
we are waiting
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2015
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