You
did you believe
i had gone beyond
the corsica moment
the being driven wild
beneath the tan skirt
the city painted so nicely
an yet we never
opened the canvas
oh how well you noticed
the teakwood
that bare
the kaffee stains
Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen | Year Posted 2011
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