Read and recorded FOR YOU in Studio Shaark, my love.
Where everything was the other way around.
Lubomír Tomik
In the embrace of Steel Dan,
strangled with your underwear , perhaps red,
before the eyes the specter of Mephistopheles , perhaps tousled by hell,
Faust's spirit
raises the veil of smoke
Faust's house
will serve my joke
Faust's breath
where sulfur tastes
Faust's spirit
The universe
In the embrace of Steel Dan,
strangled by a red bra,
in fainting,
the ghost of Mephistopheles before his eyes,
the tousled hell hopping
leaves hoof prints,
somewhere in Dublin.
Stephen,
somewhere in Dublin.
Thanks Yassy! Good day to You, here in Czech is the terrible…..from monday total lockdown…i cant go to the Studio recording poems…. just one word….four letters…first is F….you know…smile !:)
Good poetry !!!
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Thanks Yassy! Good day to You, here in Czech is the terrible…..from monday total lockdown…i cant go to the Studio recording poems…. just one word….four letters…first is F….you know…smile !:)
To se mi líbíLíbí se 1 osoba
You are welcome, Lubomir.
Lol 😂
Take good care of yourself ..
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