A poem about the ephemeral word
".....s light feminine gait,
Through time, atmosphere passing,
Paint on the lipstick breaking hearts
Take it and love Hero to me.
the Eraser will not erase all the colors of the spell
Which ooze through warm,
The virgin solvent sorrow,
Lovelier than you "Bohemian" glass....."
(the Author Aleluya)
Thank you
:solnce