 |
| New York 2010, Sheila Sanchez |
too terrorized to have one,
crying in the night:
my beloved where are you???
You have one big ear,
my lips where once on the other one,
and then you kissed me;
your ear is asking:
why your lips are not here?
why we had only one beautiful kiss?
why you are not here to kiss me again?
No comments:
Post a Comment