Morning Dew
Your love will fade as does the morning dew
Enamored now yet soon this love will fly
Your passion will grow old and not feel new
The candle will but flicker then will die
You’ll take from me all that your hunger needs
Fulfill your every craving and much more
You’ll keep me while your mouth a wanton feeds
Then leave me weeping as you close the door
You’ll find another woman young and fresh
Her ears to impregnate with all your lies
Devour ever bit of her sweet flesh
Then make the deluge burst forth from her eyes
And yet I smile for someday you will be
Tormented by the thoughts of loving me
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2013
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