Ronnie

The love you show, dissolves and melts away, makes a fool of everyone, is it in your creed, to deny me the days, what you want to see, in garments sewn, and hung on slates, it’s more than you know, incense, flowers, crazes, to dance on hot stones, you want to be free, have places to go, where no heart aches, can race like an arrow, a house by the sea, the bell jar again, I hope you’ll be happy, whisper your name.