you want to con me, like waters, <br />straight into the fist, <br />until bluish purple <br /> <br /> <br />until between... lasts war colds. <br />I in the dance of gauzy elves, <br />for companions I have birds <br /> <br /> <br />And you like the woman <br />(like unnecessary) <br />you are squandering the word. <br /> <br /> <br />It's no use, so don't chat <br />put the weapon back, <br />fall, and don`t forget <br /> <br /> <br />your hat!<br /><br />Maria Barbara Korynt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-bluish-purple/
