October 8, 2012 agidzan Nazım Hikmet Cool watered spring Cool watered spring The lips of my love Have burnt on your chest And you didn’t become hot Oh, why didn’t you glow? Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
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