by sophiasummerNorthland, New Zealand
Aug 2013 424 Views 1 comments
Watching through
She sang upon to me
and I thought
the guest was me
Entertained for moments
seeking that view
as all that was so cool
He sat and bent
reached the flower
and we clicked
pic the fool
yet got him
on the stool
sucking morning
to rest his mind
we watched as
his baubles
bent in crown
To whisk away
the wings
of sound
and I thought
the guest was me
Entertained for moments
seeking that view
as all that was so cool
He sat and bent
reached the flower
and we clicked
pic the fool
yet got him
on the stool
sucking morning
to rest his mind
we watched as
his baubles
bent in crown
To whisk away
the wings
of sound
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2013
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