Player MortelF posted a message on 27/05 01:23 on the Wonderz & QuoVerbis Forum: The passing of your childhood. Answer him on Wonderz & QuoVerbis and exchange with other players
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Having great weakness for poetry among other weaknesses, I find a jouïssif pleasure in front of your delicious poetry. She is soft, tender in detail, simple in her words, simple in her words, simple in her rhymes and fresh in her sensuality. rIEN 0 CRITICATE THAT THE GOOD HAPPENESS OF HAVING READ ! ! ! Thank you for this pleasure
Having great weakness for poetry among other weaknesses, I find a jouïssif pleasure in front of your delicious poetry. She is soft, tender in detail, simple in her words, simple in her words, simple in her rhymes and fresh in her sensuality. rIEN 0 CRITICATE THAT THE GOOD HAPPENESS OF HAVING READ ! ! ! Thank you for this pleasure
Having great weakness for poetry among other weaknesses, I find a jouïssif pleasure in front of your delicious poetry. She is soft, tender in detail, simple in her words, simple in her words, simple in her rhymes and fresh in her sensuality. rIEN 0 CRITICATE THAT THE GOOD HAPPENESS OF HAVING READ ! ! ! Thank you for this pleasure
I had been reading "pseudo-poems " (hem hem hem, no coment) since all along and I finally see a glimmer of hope when I read these verses... only reproach: damage kyé no line break, the reading is embarrassed... lol...go on making us dream
c super nice bravoooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I present you a poem for the 2nd time and your comments are always appreciated... The title is the past of your childhood
In a dark sky of burning coal A load of stars in the sky The roundness of the moon illuminating The whiteness of your body on the bed resting
Alangui white flower on the wave drifting In a river of sleep slipping In the bottomless abyss ,the void Your heart screaming at me, all its blood spouting The words you whisper to me tenderly That arrives gently, slowly but so ardently
Evil has strength to hear this painful suffering that has lasted since your constraining childhood In this dark sky of burning coal I see all your past breaking out that reminds me of time, Where you my eternal love, my lover drowned, in the flames flowing From the fervor of my eyes piercing
fine I do not know if you have loved... xxx Audrey