Friday, November 6, 2009

Julie Hope

Come up with me through this dark alley,
Of music, dance and wine.
Let me drown you in my joyous valley,
Exploding nectar divine!

Here hold Medusa's head for me,
There are further treasures to seek.
While I feast on thy neuronic body,
Let the substances not leak.

Oh my God yet another GillyFlower,
Special in its own right.
How do I bend a little lower,
And pluck her without a fight.

And while I sit up high on this hill
And watch all the mess below
My eyes linger on just one and maybe another
Such an unmatched pair and yet still

Giddy and happy I am
I just came down that hill
Me and that hare Liam
Frolicked till we had our fill

I am but a piece of art,
Caress me with your eyes.
No dont get any further dear,
Your imagination should suffice.

Here on the sandy shores,
Everything tastes coarse.
I am thirsty, my eyes hurt,
Even when the waters spurt.

My teeth are sweet,
With the cake of your labour.
Drinking from your chalise,
I look upon this world with renewed fervour.