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8.3.16

She was too good to me*

Night of cold stars
moon off the clouds
dim light of the outside lumiere
leaning affectionately on the bedroom windows
her sentient body moved seamlessly

From Earth to Mars
fireworks sparkled all sort of sounds
tender perception fluttering everywhere
nuzzling passionately my torso
her awaken lips adored me endlessly

Orchestrating for brass
her scent brushed me around
flashes of smiles - the truth was there
longing fondly for more
her deep sigh surrounded me cares-singly

She was too good to me.


*inspired by Chet Baker´s album "She was too good to me".




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