Jul 03, 2010 13:28
heat of summer
drowsy land
dusty wing
and hungry hand
jointed body
through the glass
i pass my fingers
over grass
do you love me
or do you not
you told me once
but i forgot
someone loves you
deep and true
if i weren't shy
i'd tell you who
underneath my
stomach is a stone
and sinking i am
hollow and alone
till dryer winds push
sunburnt leaves
i am waiting
patiently
finally my love he
understands
first the taste
and then the hands
happy the four bright - elepony