apad 11

[bardiphouka]

Sometimes Life is a border,
There are no guards, no
Homeland Security of the heart.
Each kiss opens the passport
to lead to a land or
anywhere the touch can lead.

Comments

[bluegerl.livejournal.com]

Perhaps a sort of gate to pass through to see what lies you are carrying would be rather useful?

Aaah, don't tempt me, Bardi!