THE MIRANDA PROJECT
If I could collect your soul and
pin it to the wall
If I could conquer you
Lush and all
I've watched you for a long time
Safely from a distance
The idea germinated for a long time
but solution came in an instance
Although you were over there
I always felt you near
Although you were the image soaking
through my binocular
I always knew you would end up here
Dear Miranda forever mine
Do you feel drops of sweat
rolling down your spine?
So you’ve noticed my butterfly section?
Nothing gives a collector more
pleasure
Than adding another specimen to his
collection
1 opmerking:
I love this poem! Beautiful...yeah, it is! Thanks for writing this!
Helena
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