Tu ed Io
27 October 2012
The wind on the river (translation)
In the wind that ruffles my hair
I feel the smell of your breasts
as well as I feel like eating in the pomegranate
the taste of your kisses
while I am watching the river water flow running
as they were your hands on me
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