Say your hushed songs in my ear, you draping willow.
Your frame is graceful, your leaves billow.
You’re a delicate silhouette in the south.
Whisper to me, I’ll repeat back with my faithful mouth.
Friday, June 29, 2012
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Eurgh, I am sorry, but the layout of this blog gives me a headache. So confusing. >.<
ReplyDeleteGreat poetry, though! :)