SAMUEL IN LOVE

She must be compared to the forest

Alive with humour’s beautiful foliage

Her laughter is the song of a bird too bright

For the plains, luminous amongst the moss

And within the darkness

 

As she turns swiflty, said forest wrestles with itself

Vines tightly wrapping around trunks, with

Viridian velocity, her great wealth of beauty is made manifest

And the Goddess resides deep within her emerald eyes

 

For Christina :*

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