"ILEYA" RECORD: I MET A GIRL

 

Wild, eager and honied; a beauty to explore

Delicate and portable she is, like scentful sunshine

And her mouth, a sculpt; kissable, and succulent sweet

 

Yet being matured but child-like-limits the attraction

Cheapening and masking the good qualities and virtue

So, like quencher, ought only to be perched on

 

Hopefully, she would learn, but quick.

For like carcass, I noted the vulture hovering.

I pray she is not picked to bones before she wakes.

 

To see her character rebuilt as one; of the departed

All that would remain to be; between the darkness

And realisation that escorting needs the use of a lantern.

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