For Geisha

a poem for geisha 

 

there she is, and there she was,

long forgotten long and lost.

 

we did not ask for her to come

we dont want her to stay

 

but someday when your home alone

and feel the coldness at your spine

you welcome her with all your kind.

 

with all her love and dark white eyes

you fell for her charm like clouds in the night.

 

you never want this night to end

but soon the sun will set

and you will be  lost in life again

 

feeling lost and in despair

you whisper her name silently in the air

 

.......geisha

 

 

-Nachtgedanke

 

 

 

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