022211e Temptress By Green Poem by Manonton Dalan
022211e Temptress By Green
there's longing needs feeding
amidst these falling leaves
...which will start from beyond
those browning grass of green
trees skirting always watching
not knowing what am i doing
untrained eyes appreciate foliage
gently whispered by ebbing mist
sun kisses brightened with bliss
for me a tiny clothe hangs with glee
calling my soul, stroking my nerves
that's destiny to rattle dimpled curls
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