Thinking of you
and of peaches and apricots
Cinnamon sticks
and of blackberry wine
From books on philosophy
Cherry blossoms in bloom
Remembrance of French asiatic perfumes..
Need not say the word were thinking of,
though no words are spoken,
feelings of love
Songs of Sappho
pronounce life but not death and
crystalline figures of cold morning breath
Thinking of you and of
peaches and apricots..
Young fertile husks of
ripe golden corn
Smile to the morning
The new one is born!
Why can you fall
But ever so forelorn
THINK ONLY OF YOU AND OF
PEACHES AND APRICOTS
Together we will have our troubles,
fights over cinnamon sticks yet
never come to doom
Cherry blossoms forever will bloom
Smells do they change, yet feelings remain
and life will always chill our breath.
But never till the end, will our love ever bend
While thinking of you and
of peaches and apricots
~HKJ, DateUnknown
Cinnamon sticks
and of blackberry wine
From books on philosophy
Cherry blossoms in bloom
Remembrance of French asiatic perfumes..
Need not say the word were thinking of,
though no words are spoken,
feelings of love
Songs of Sappho
pronounce life but not death and
crystalline figures of cold morning breath
Thinking of you and of
peaches and apricots..
Young fertile husks of
ripe golden corn
Smile to the morning
The new one is born!
Why can you fall
But ever so forelorn
THINK ONLY OF YOU AND OF
PEACHES AND APRICOTS
Together we will have our troubles,
fights over cinnamon sticks yet
never come to doom
Cherry blossoms forever will bloom
Smells do they change, yet feelings remain
and life will always chill our breath.
But never till the end, will our love ever bend
While thinking of you and
of peaches and apricots
~HKJ, DateUnknown
