Carmen

What you hold consistent, remains having flings, swallow up resistance, your search for true breeze, one that provides the tingle, joins songs of the free, do you fear my persistence, an assembly of jingles, sometimes you can kiss, my collection of pieces, ones i've learned to dangle, when you smell the sea, will you stand faceless, each time finingle, when winds ease your promise, you can laugh guiltless, instead of some ring, to circle the blue Ithmus, turn sunlight into vista, why you dance and mingle, but come back to us, all my blown wishess, across tidal wood and shingle, is only what i'd miss, if you remained single?