Grauer Brodem wirbelt in Kränzen ... Giacomo Joyce 40
Grauer Brodem wirbelt in Kränzen über der Heide. Ihr so graues, ernstes Gesicht! Feuchtes krauses Haar. Weich pressen ihre Lippen, in einem Seufzer holt sie Luft. Geküßt.
Whirling wreaths of grey vapour upon the heath. Her face, how grey and grave! Dank matted hair. Her lips press softly, her sighing breath comes through. Kissed.
>>> erste version.
>>> Giacomo Joyce 39
>>> Giacomo Joyce 41
Whirling wreaths of grey vapour upon the heath. Her face, how grey and grave! Dank matted hair. Her lips press softly, her sighing breath comes through. Kissed.
>>> erste version.
>>> Giacomo Joyce 39
>>> Giacomo Joyce 41
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