You hear her whisper into the night, perspicuous.
Suddenly, she leaves you lost as a sweet cabernet, ambilevous;
Wistfully your dreams for her become multitude.
Suddenly enduring loss appeals, your thoughts are fortitude,
Your wisdom is enthralled, your heart feels felicity;
Suddenly distracted, disturbed, maybe her love is toxicity.
Keri Jopplin
3/3/04
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