This moment framed the poppies
and the reflex of my lightness...
To those who don't know,
I let Dandelions die...
Your teeth cut through
a cherry, the way I wish...
In the patchwork land of green and gold
They walked where Chaucer's tales were told...
You are a blazing Soul-Dance...
There's a star in the Heavens
That's been shining for years...
Lips curled, nestled
softly around a burning...
If I asked, would you breakaway with me?
To a place for two in foriegn lands...
Against the cold, we crawl
like toddlers...
Sip on these tears with me my love.
Come, let us dine on our sorrows, we will never...
A mysterious lady I have become;
for I have located myself within...
Things I'll never do again:
1. Pop little reds...