Thursday, November 01, 2012

Tolstoy’s Heroine

Almost red
            Your thin, delicate hair dyed fiery
Nod of a head
            And your long, eerie fingers of a spirit
Night of today
            You sat besides me and smiled
A smile more
            Just one more smile

Another glimpse, of a chance
No bars to see you
No hurdle
Another glimpse of your smile.


Hfaistiwnas said...

:) Τι καλό!

Covenant said...

Euxaristw! :)