good lovin' (in the morning)
moon's lusts swarmed
(on beggars' lane)
it wanted to be loved, —
(it succeeded...)
sniffed only a good lovin'
(in the morning)
since then, got deepened
(in my dreams' maze)
solitaire
the loyalty of an impeccable, known " l'grand solitaire ", it is a hobbyist of dreams that's revising its priorities, adopting passionately and yet furtively, a love's course ‧ it knows that fate will not be blamed for sloppy games of the ignorant folks who fail to adjudge that a schism it is just another way to spend time with the lovely one ‧ after all, a dream has dreams to remember… by and by
Comments
Post a Comment