Monday, October 25, 2010

Beats for the Rhythm of Fall

beets on the teeth
beets on the lips
kiss my cheek with
beets on the lips

my cheek is a flame
color is a dance
can't miss my cheek with
beets on the lips

grey is the sea
silver is the sky
pewter are the hills
my cheek is a flame

color is a dance
beets on the cheek
can't leave me grey
with beets on the lips

1 comments:

n. davis rosback said...

enjoyed this very much
:-)