A SAMIKA about Yves
There was green
A bird singing loud
I chewed on memories
Kissing my face like the wind
Scented like sex
Wondering, will the power of your voice
Remain in the mind of our hearts?
© B.Michael Hunter 1994
A SAMIKA about Yves
There was green
A bird singing loud
I chewed on memories
Kissing my face like the wind
Scented like sex
Wondering, will the power of your voice
Remain in the mind of our hearts?
© B.Michael Hunter 1994