Wednesday, 10 April 2019

Faiza Two

I'll dance to flutes, if i'm not too late, wine and sea reckless fools, don't make me groan, I'm a special case, in fresh clothes and Cologne, I'll borrow the moon, church and state, if you'll break my curfew, we are never alone, in what we hate, a promenade to our bones, tell me the truth, is our vision great, no one lives in broken ruins, maybe when you've gone, let me stake my case, shiny as a polished stone, you make me swoon, call me your fate, let us lie in stupour, love's not a duel.

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