Nov 2013
I saw a symphony
in your cascading hair,
and eyes twinkling
like sunlight on brass.
But when you played
the melody with your
tongue on mine it was
a sickening sound,
atonal and ugly.
in your cascading hair,
and eyes twinkling
like sunlight on brass.
But when you played
the melody with your
tongue on mine it was
a sickening sound,
atonal and ugly.
Another short poem.
Written 11/07/2013
Written 11/07/2013
