She awaits me
She awaits me
But instead
Gets the letter,
And reads
Aloud
To herself
The loves joys
Spun in verse.
In ecstasy
Of laughter
She dreams,
Of my lap
And swims
Over the thoughts
Of sleepless nights
With youthful pleasures.
She awaits me
But instead
Gets the letter,
And reads
Aloud
To herself
The loves joys
Spun in verse.
In ecstasy
Of laughter
She dreams,
Of my lap
And swims
Over the thoughts
Of sleepless nights
With youthful pleasures.