Over With Her Wish

Before my anchored Cinderella hem Her herbaceous gift on this solemn altar Let a default oath resumes Our erotic sentence and union Do not chuckle on, or any more of ******** Only let the seed sown yesterday die And pray not for its harvest Before the sun heralds it to the moon Be stiff, be still, be mute And only be deaf to our love song. If on a joyful moment dreams tells you of this fella, Make an ablution and purge it out Let its happy moment be like the cemetery Never again ponder on it Kill the stump that may surface it Silence the voice that may echo it. O wondrous Cinderella, the princes hood epitome How “this” charming gift wanders off my soul How this goddess star gloomy unadmired O succulent testimony of your homely nature Sunk in the mire by this statement acts Fondling and selling the ageless reward Before the street and else before the careless sight. Good bye