_lepin_
mbars ajrin
kurriz-harkun
perplas me zhurme,
perdridhet perseri
dhe shtrihet lozonjare
permbi nje preher te epshem
aty, ku Robinson Kruzoja
reren kish len' te vetmin amanet.
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Tongue
_fondles_
pregnant air,
arches its back
crashes with flutter
curls along lustered lines,
spumante that stretches, curves
o n l a p s o f a p h r o d i s i a,
there, where the late Robinson Crusoe
enshrined the testament of love and sand.
Aida Bode ©
Oh, very nice Aida. You're very talented!
ReplyDeleteYou're so gracious, Mary. Thank you very much :)
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