“Ice cream & wine” by Eureka C. Bianzon

Here's on my table a bottle of sweetest wine And an ice cream which will melt down in time Infront of them is a sweet and yet a cold lady Longing for someone who could make her glass of wine ready There's a tablet on the top of this wooden table Playing some love songs … Continue reading “Ice cream & wine” by Eureka C. Bianzon