wooden bed (rewritten) #poem #poetry – Short Prose

I know some fields in which the poppies smile when blonde sunsets play classical guitar I know the coffee shop in which you stop the gypsy lady who foretold our luck I love you and I’m sorry that you fell in love with me… now please listen, I do have to go remember our waterfall … Continue reading wooden bed (rewritten) #poem #poetry →

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