you want to con me, like waters,
straight into the fist,
until bluish purple
until between... lasts war colds.
I in the dance of gauzy elves,
for companions I have birds
And you like the woman
(like unnecessary)
you are squandering the word.
It's no use, so don't chat
put the weapon back,
fall, and don`t forget
your hat!
until between... lasts war colds. I in the dance of gauzy elves, for companions I have birds............. .excellence parades by dance of gauzy elves words of birds still encore the tunes of love........wonderful write that fills the quest,10+++thanks for sharing
well said. truly a wonderful poem. i lovededed it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful composition...