دخول
تسجيلIce Cubes
Mar 12, 2022 05:09 AM Mar 12, 2022 05:09 AM
I poured my face Into your crystal glass And saw my features Sparkle in the ice cubes That painted in every corner The outlines of my silent love Then came the waiter's hand To pour your warm wine And melt away my features Along with the glittering cubes Nothing save an acrid taste In your mouth remained And such was Our last shared memory
الكاتب: دكتورة وفاء خنكار
0المفضلة
9 المشاهدات
0 تعليقات