My dear, are you hungry?
Take my blood, so delicious!
You so tired? Oh, honey
I made a decision.
I'm still not your boyfriend,
You my bestie, no more.
Leave your poison on shoulder,
Or I'll need to go.
Save your nerves, my little
Your boy is ready
So let see the show
Now I'll be spectator.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=970170
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 05.01.2023
автор: Ганна Мала