Friday, September 24, 2010

Mommy?

Sugar sweet,
Porcelain Angels play your harps;
Bumblebees make honey from my nectar, super sweet.
Touch of gold, make me value. Sight impending, see me in. Taste of mint, resuscitate me.
Hearing of silence, kiss my ears. Scent of flower whirlwind, mystify.
Fountain of Youths, make me young.
Simply put:
Add me, need me, wink me, muse me, feel me, let me, make me, Fly.
Guide me. Abscond me never, be my happy thoughts.
Fuss to Bust. Lust in us. Trust, be just.
Us in between.
This is for you.

No comments:

Post a Comment