The wanderers lips chapped thirsty peeled and parched in deserts inhuman of love bereft,sought hard but unfound! a search on legs last,romance unfazed, for that mirage shimmering hazily afar of her eyes, face and lips softly smiling. so dear once,long abandoned in betrayal. a heartfull of love unrelinquished still, throbbing unforgotten in existence skeletal pausing for breaths last, a hoping soul numb, now sighting that luscious red neon cherry the glossy round O of Marylin the pretty a wan smile just, of a small solace strange lit up on a face entreating so desperate. paving happily the deaths way at last blown in the wind final,an abstract kiss.