Zulufi de coniac

Zulufii tai plini de scantei

Se pierd printre zulufii mei

Pe buze moi cad buze sparte

Ce acum sunt doar buze moarte

Iar ochii tai de-un vid satanic

Devin acum un ros’ vulcanic

Si toamna ta devine muta

In iarna verii cea mai bruta

Iar bratele tale secate

Devin acum brate uitate

 

Acum in mainile tale pierdute zac

Gandurile mele cu gust de coniac



-20 octombrie 2014-
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