Rotten love brown and aged
Dark and outstanding on her pale porcelain counter
What I would give
Just to eat you up
But you cannot be reached
My dear you are distant
For I am too small
To be deserving of your love, strong
The colors outside they do not compare
To your ripe mixed complexion
The warm of the grass's shelter
Could never be as wholesome as your touch
And the satisfaction you leave behind
Is far from any adequacy which I have ever felt
But now you are gone
And I am left distraught
Perhaps one day we will meet again
When the sun shines high and lights up your skin
When you are all dried out
As you age
Your skin growing darker brown
And as each day goes by
I cannot stop loving you more.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry and All Things Alike
Poetrypoetry, short stories and a collection of everything else. these are the ongoing thoughts that run through my brain day by day, and a measure of life and what I know of it. everything on here is original work by me.
