she was young with dark wine hairand blossom red lips small and warm
she came here to to make the ice
now in hardening everything
to slowly drip away
and restore a fleeting good
that will soon over bear
and boil down your
pleasures once again
post modern verse
She is a dark wine-haired young
Small warm red lips and flowers
She is here now as ice
Now all strengthening
Gradually dropping to
Good recovery and fleeting
Bear is over soon
And boil your
Joy again
No comments:
Post a Comment