by hazem al jaber | |
Published on: Oct 25, 2005 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=6449 | |
Naked... Naked... naked as a little creek mouth to mouth, hand to hand and every tremor comes from you gives a more sweetened kiss, with its memories keeps coming to me every day, every moment was in a dream, or was in a wakefulness? sure that was a dream, wish for it to be true. « return. |