Wednesday, 10 August 2011

A215 challenge

Oki doki - here goes! I can't believe I am brave enough to post this little muddle! Thanks for looking fellow students :-))))

Bittersweet kisses taint my lips
They linger and torment
Distant moans –
Serenade my soul
Refusing to relent
My strength is weak
Like a newborn foal
On a pasture new one morn,
My smile is lost
And yearning for
The passing of the storm.