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lishesquex) wrote2010-12-12 11:57 pm
lishesquex) wrote2010-12-12 11:57 pm
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The Geranium
Autumn is for you
That lustful haze of crazy May days
And five years, wasted tears,
From red leaves and dead dreams,
Moonlight mercilessly bright
On desperate goodbyes
And that doomed beginning of
Darkening days, of endless waiting,
Of petals empurpled in decay -
To crushed maple memories:
Lakes in your eyes
Leaves in my hair
A worm in my heart.
Your hands ended my plans
Carefree, careless, kjæreste.
The geranium born germ
Hollowed out secret chambers
I never knew was there.
Your passion, my poison.
That lustful haze of crazy May days
And five years, wasted tears,
From red leaves and dead dreams,
Moonlight mercilessly bright
On desperate goodbyes
And that doomed beginning of
Darkening days, of endless waiting,
Of petals empurpled in decay -
To crushed maple memories:
Lakes in your eyes
Leaves in my hair
A worm in my heart.
Your hands ended my plans
Carefree, careless, kjæreste.
The geranium born germ
Hollowed out secret chambers
I never knew was there.
Your passion, my poison.