Friday, May 15, 2009

on a tree,by a forest






she smells of pure english lavender,

she's a woman above all to a man

the birds you see,'em all flock to her,

the flowers they carpet her land

her virgin dance her love song,

her golden hair her lapiz lazulli eyes

brought the mighty to their knees,

brought the princes to the woods

none who saw her,saw the plains again,

none who fell in love,spoke a word again

it's a secret garden,it's a forest open,

it's been a century,we last heard of the men!







3 comments:

One Bizarre Scribe said...

Eric Paul?

LITTLE SOMEONE said...

wat does tht mean? men r gone?

Anonymous said...

well,yes it means men are gone,lost actually,in search of the fine woman! ;-)