a door mouth frames a gothic dame
in black and gold and blue
her dim eyes shone her darkest soul
her drapery laced around you
i touched her feet of cobbled stones
a cold that drills my flesh
yet her musky scent drowns the pain
circles seduction around my breast
and yes,
i am lost in her caress
note: photos do not do prague justice
2 comments:
sounds like a beauty, for lack of a better word
:) yes she is.i was reluctant to leave for what i thought was a boring comparison to prague (berlin).
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