(to Ezra Miller)
The storm of my desires
Come near and take my hand
When everything expires
You’re ready to withstand
You send me vibes and kisses
When noone passes by
Among unearthly blisses
You’re venomous and sly
Again for laugh and dances
Together we will stay
To cast those flirting glances
To swing and then to sway
Your bitter grin’s awaking
Our story has been told
We look at hands we’re shaking
And some more words to hold
Our paradise is feeble
We’re doomed for sure to part
The answer is quite simple
I’ll take you in my heart
When tightly wrapped in fame
You step away, you’re gone
I’ll call you by your name
And on, and on, and on
21.01.2019
The Storm of My Desires
© Copyright: Аруна Нера Геллер-Шумилова, 2019
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