Wensen Poem by Madrason .

Wensen

Ik hield haar zacht
gevulde schelpen vast
en gleed zo langs
haar perzik
heet haar gladde
Prunus binnen
God wat had ik lust
haar te beminnen! M

Sunday, November 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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