Sigdrifa calls upon
Once again, encore.....
Sleep, has failed to find...... my, door!
And ponderous thoughts, now, reign.
Do crocodiles, cry... real tears?
How deep, in a lovers heart.
Do you, need to go?
To plant, loves .....seed!
And, how long......does, it take, to.... Grow?
Did I hear you,..... sigh?
For in my clumsiness ,I know.
I made you cry.
That I could taste, your..... sweet breath.
Yet not hear, your despair.
Cupid, where is your arrow?
I need it now!
Before
The morrow.
Giajl © Jim Love