Son of The Desert written by: Gabriela M @shortprose1 oh, let the summer come and go wrapped into my dreams coiling on your pillow son of the desert you look like the founder of gods eyes hunt the cracks of pyramids sands nest in your folded lips under your sight my breasts blossom voices of the children of the moon cupped palms filled with tears son of the desert tonight I play my notes close to your skin Please … Continue reading Son of The Desert
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