I know not why
Her eyelids lie
Perpendicular to her cheeks
Which casts a line
To a choir of tears
She hums but does not speak
I know not why
The moon is mine
Engaging eyes
His gaze is fine
I’d kiss his crown
Till sun goes down
Dawn’s song is slow and meek
I know not why
The world is full
Of candy sweetened rain
My tongue leaps out
Down the water spout
A blissful springtime fling
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6 comments:
Great imagery here!!!
OMG..(Lol) this was the best - one of my favorites now!! Too cool.. very creative-
This is beautiful!
...stopping by from SITS...
Very vivid!
what a beauty this poem is - the voice is that
of an innocent girl.
Bravo!
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