Poetry ....sowing Thoughts and
My words, like a collage.
Speaking in ....tongues.
Providing the services..... of,
a linguistic whore.
That makes one forget,...... perhaps.
Or may hap dream of a passion....
Even, love...... once more.
While one, tear like, drop.....of..... Love, seeps from the eye.
Clouding all emotions.
Lust, plants......
Loves'
Seeds.
Giajl © Jim Love