Sunday under an ebony sky I met you I don't know why Monday was an ebony jewel Timid was I. You were fiery cool Tuesday I wore an ebony dress You drawled, Darling, I must confess. Wednesday in the wind's ebony embrace Your eyes glowed darker than your face Thursday you called me an ebony doll Too short in sight, too far to fall Friday you gave me an ebony kiss I tingled and shuddered you would be missed Saturday standing by that ebony door You smiled. I stared at the floor. Sunday under an ebony sky I saw you leave I don't know why
Pyrogirl420 · Sat Sep 10, 2005 @ 04:54pm · 0 Comments |