you, so beautiful
skin so soft
eyes of blue
hair of gold
bright as the summer sun
me, old eyes
skin become leather
hair, fallen and gray
nothing between us
but this knife
and these words
to take what's yours
and make it my own
by my spell I am renewed
by my words you are undone
sanguinem et sanguinem,
vita , vitae
convertere anima mea
renovamini spiritu
vitae renatos
the summer of my life begins
the winter of your life fades
what was once yours
now mine
I spend in your honor
life is beautiful
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Summer Spells - a multi-author anthology of poetry and prose
RandomA collection of summer spells-inspired poetry and prose, written by a number of talented authors from around the world.
