To Miss Boogie (Sniezhana)
You are the breath of my desire.
My little devil, my vampire.
My reason to believe again,
A distant fire I wish to gain.
You as a snow so cold and burning.
So venomous like ivy vine,
You as a moon in early morning.
Your silence screams in waking sky.
Your childish tricks are shock for my feelings.
You tease me cause it's your caprice.
And I’ll be direct by all meanings.
Cause I just want to kiss your lips.
26 september 2019
My little devil, my vampire
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