Sep 2016
Night lowers its curtain of silence,
my only time to steal away, and
**** the flavour out of every
lovely rind.
It is its lime
bitterness,
mine to enjoy.
If only I could taste it.
my only time to steal away, and
**** the flavour out of every
lovely rind.
It is its lime
bitterness,
mine to enjoy.
If only I could taste it.
Featured along with other fine poems in my poetry collection, "Witch", available on Amazon or through Lulu.
