I am here to express the distress of many.
I am here to undress my passion for a penny.
You’re there unaware, clouded, and untrodden.
Let me have a glare on your roads of golden.
Let me sip your wine, bite your juicy berry.
Let us to entwine and maybe even marry.
You are in my list not the first, but primest.
You are meant to be my bliss, the greatest and the finest!
Don’t run from me away - I’ve seen too many horses
Bruise their hooves along the way and end up with remorses.
Stay, don’t go, or don’t come back. I want to be your missis!
Let me just to strike your neck and other parts with kisses!
Always be at your command and so should you, let’s face it
I will be your helping hand, just tell me where to place it.
29.07.2021
The distress of many
© Copyright: Роза Грёз, 2021
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