Anonymous

Winter winds settle in the subtlety of your lips Storms calm at the formation of those hips For to see those eyes have come the ships You turn your back and my soul it rip No angel but a devil in disguise An atribute I cannot despise To catch my eyes you did devise To follow that smile was un-wise With a wink my heart did sink Still your heart is an ice- rink Of the consequences I did not think From your glass I continued to drink A stare, a gaze, a glance Hoping you'd look by some chance Our kinship I hoped to enhance Yet still I'm stuck in this trance