Renee

The love you sow, dissolves and gives way, broken like a stone, is it in your creed, to waste all the days, until you feel a heartbeat, in garments sewn, by a drunken oblate, who takes the first throw, incense, flowers and the sea, waves dance without bones, this time it's for real, how much have you cloned, using love as a game, head bowed when you go, a bower near the trees, whisky and blame, you'll never be at ease, brilliant ozone, carries your name, Summer ebbs against the flow, I'll find my own space.