As a gypsie,
She swayeth me
As a crypt keep
She comforts me
As a dusk brew
I taste her beans
As a city and country stew
She giveth me seed
As a pedal
She drops upon mine porch
As a light
She lights this burnt out torch!!
Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 12:27 PM UTC
As a gypsie,
She swayeth me
As a crypt keep
She comforts me
As a dusk brew
I taste her beans
As a city and country stew
She giveth me seed
As a pedal
She drops upon mine porch
As a light
She lights this burnt out torch!!
