The fourteenth
Day
Alone –
Throwing
Away
My
Telephone.
It’s been awhile
Mile
And mile.
Too far away
From sea
Who is the next
To be.
That’s the seat
On a river.
Sun.
And fever.
Fever.
Fever.
All the deals
Away.
Please.
You ought
To stay.
Girl.
One smile please.
We embrace.
And kiss….
22.07.2024 (7:00 pm)
The Fourteenth Day
© Copyright: Максим Митрофанов 2, 2024
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