Jun 2015
Clouds spit out water like
Pomegranate seeds,
Heavy droplets splashing
On the silvery jasmine;
The adolescent moon
Sighs alone, dreaming
Of the flush of heat she feels
At the sun’s arrival.
Pomegranate seeds,
Heavy droplets splashing
On the silvery jasmine;
The adolescent moon
Sighs alone, dreaming
Of the flush of heat she feels
At the sun’s arrival.
