NEST
You took me into your soft, cozy nest.
Veiled, intimate, it is concealed to wandering eyes.
I asked you: " Am I allowed to look?"
But we both know between us everything is permitted.
Everything is connected.
Veiled, intimate, it is concealed to wandering eyes.
I asked you: " Am I allowed to look?"
But we both know between us everything is permitted.
Everything is connected.
