Lovers On Feast Poem by Ludovik Celaj

Lovers On Feast



Rhythem with smacking clashes
knocking under the shoe cushions
catching the words on sexy song mist
We felt ourselves as lovers on feast
But no more than one another
from those Numerous free paper
you have to point our stones
and bear in tradition that never dies.

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Ludovik Celaj

Ludovik Celaj

Hot-M.E Madhe/Shkoder, Albania
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