Four Seasons of My Soul
Original Poetry and more by Yiota Karioti
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Drinking from the same cup
drinking from the same cup
my lips touch the spot
where yours had been before
I close my eyes
and there I have
my stolen kiss….
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