Thursday, November 15, 2012

Seasons

Like a yoke I'm runny
Overflowing with honey
But nothing is sunny
My story far from funny

Like a glass I'm clear
You can see my fear
I miss my dear
But he isn't here

Like a siren I'm loud
Lost in the crowd
So I enshroud
My destiny vowed

Like a star I'm high
Even though I'm not in the sky
I want to fly
Time doesn't comply

Like a melody I'm sweet
Hot from your body heat
Fire burns the sheets
My heart skips a beat

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