No Names - Poem by Artem Gvozdkov
I missing her scent
reminding me jam
I want to taste at once
to touche her golden waving hair
to feel her breathe...
her tender skin like china silk
that plays so soft and clean on light
she has the hands of artist/s brush
she is the painter of her life
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