*She had eyes of intrigue,
Utterly, she waved the wind thick,
Somehow an orphan pollen,
Mastered the wave nd flew,
Intended to ensemble the crew.
That it will get stuck in her ring finger...
And never go off, no one knew!*
Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 2:36 AM UTC
*She had eyes of intrigue,
Utterly, she waved the wind thick,
Somehow an orphan pollen,
Mastered the wave nd flew,
Intended to ensemble the crew.
That it will get stuck in her ring finger...
And never go off, no one knew!*
It's acrostic, written fr the "sublime she"...!
