(no subject)
the vivid green of
a summer strong day,
softly ripe and gently
building itself around
your notion of pleasure -
so sacred, this wanton and graceful.
wind like the etched
swirls of your eye
lifts me like the river,
taunts the facade.
the fragrent hollowed breeze
long awaits this tease
of magic summer's winter
tempted here in weakness.
the glorious pale blue
of a day succomed to time,
puts fresh new shade
upon this green,
this notion of pleasure -
so becoming, this unravelled and right.
a summer strong day,
softly ripe and gently
building itself around
your notion of pleasure -
so sacred, this wanton and graceful.
wind like the etched
swirls of your eye
lifts me like the river,
taunts the facade.
the fragrent hollowed breeze
long awaits this tease
of magic summer's winter
tempted here in weakness.
the glorious pale blue
of a day succomed to time,
puts fresh new shade
upon this green,
this notion of pleasure -
so becoming, this unravelled and right.