My Lana Rogers
I have not yet heard from Lana in a while, not since yesterday evening
when we both spent our precious hour in seclusion once together then gone
our separate ways upon this short lived wrestling moment of pleasure that
preceded with a simple good-bye kiss, my thirst in her having been nourished,
my one and only aspiring fulfillment, for I I am yet left starved by this one grateful
void in-between our lives.
when we both spent our precious hour in seclusion once together then gone
our separate ways upon this short lived wrestling moment of pleasure that
preceded with a simple good-bye kiss, my thirst in her having been nourished,
my one and only aspiring fulfillment, for I I am yet left starved by this one grateful
void in-between our lives.
This Poems Story
Romantic verse
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