Wednesday, April 11, 2012

AS THE SAD SUN WENT WEST TO HIS LUCKY LOVER


As the sad sun went west to his lucky lover
She sought also to be with me
With her coffee cherry lips
And her boiled yams arms
held me tight through the night
Against her bare berry black silk smooth skin
And gave me sweet white wine till dawn
Without letting go or think things through
Until the satisfied and smiling sun came East from lucky lover
To shine and show
What a goodtime he had last night

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