dinsdag 27 juni 2017

26th October 2016

It is like he drank a juice of the finest berries
The liquid that dissolves the wrinkles that had left him thinking
Deep red sour taste that leaves stains on your tongue
Yesterday the dog was crying
Loud and long
I kept wondering in my mind
How I could comfort her
Stroke her skin with berry stains of my tongue
While we undress
Naked by the light of the moon
I want to grab those berries

Berries that will bring me back in time

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