Morning Loneliness
Eyes open.
Not a single move.
Bed is big, Too big.
Eyes closed.
Magic touch.
Skin with skin.
Lip with lip.
Hand with hand.
Smile, Smlie.
Eyes open.
Not a single move.
Bed is big, Too big.
Not a single move.
Bed is big, Too big.
Eyes closed.
Magic touch.
Skin with skin.
Lip with lip.
Hand with hand.
Smile, Smlie.
Eyes open.
Not a single move.
Bed is big, Too big.
posted by ouria at 11:50 PM
1 Comments:
Hi, Ouria!
This words are really beatiful and at the same time...they make me feel strange - like I'm in such a bed and realy lonely and sad.
I hope you enjoy the weather in your home country Israel and the sun will help you feel better than the last times I saw you! :)
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