|Monument (marnanel) wrote,|
@ 2010-06-01 12:50 pm UTC
|Entry tags:||folk:firinel, poetry:triolets|
|In depths of darkness out of doors|
in thunderstorms, in pouring rain,
the kisses on my mind are yours.
In depths of darkness, out of doors,
I'll bide my time until it pours
and lose myself in you again
in depths of darkness out of doors
in thunderstorms, in pouring rain.