Italian Waters
Rowing on the waters in Venice
I see houses holding hands
Bakers talking sweet to one another
Couples walking down the street with their palms stuck
Street performers making feet move like waves
My binoculars store these sights in the banks
Another row I perform
down these waters
as I go wherever the sea takes me
to find new wonders
Copyright © Vermillion Scythe | Year Posted 2017
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