By the Lake Bled (Original Poem)

8 Apr 2020 1 minute read 7 comments Sasha Poet $0.03

My time with her melts so fast, like a snowflake in the hand, hiding like a serpentine in the desert, covered with the sand ... We are hiding from all the people, by the Lake Bled and she is talking, listening her lovely speech, when she gets bored,...