Walk

Take me down to where the water
Flows to your fishing spot
Show the dress you wear of skin and bones
Give me that madness you promised
With your tongue on my lips
Strip my charity rags and then my mind
Blossom inside the shade I make beneath
The crouching branches of the cherry blossom tree
(C) frank Mcgivney 17 October 2014

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