Seductive Tarsila Lying On Antique Sofa Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

she'll be a star.
my eyes don't know if it's day or night.
knives that glitter and their eyes stone cold
scarlet red room
Running from room to room
An eye in every window
Smile and laugh with the little ones
Come in Take a step a little deeper inside
Of your Summer skin
feel like an oily skin.
smell like a passionate
dress in night.
ecstasy
Kiss me hurry.
Dripping red roses
Black rain fell.
Give me Give me Give me rainy dreams.
dry sand waiting rain drop.
Your lips tell me no, but your eyes say take me.

artist jrain.