the turmoil of a lonely harlot
Saturday, March 24, 2012
anxious
Waiting, waiting impatiently.
I'm anxious as a fizzy drink.
Waiting for you to grab me
and drink me to the end.
* * *
Чакам, чакам нетърпеливо.
Неспокойна съм като газирана напитка.
Чакам да ме сграбчиш
и да ме изпиеш до дъно.
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