For spring.-*

Fair flower child.-*

Fair flower child

wont you dare to be mine

feel the juices of life

in the core of thy soul

The sun smile in thy eyes

my fair flower child

and I wish you`d be mine

with a promising bow

Your hair blows in the wind

with all o life & with glow

like my judas of sin

your innocence flows

So fair flower child feel thy spirit alive

swimming the waters of fresh human love

I give you my heart with a vow

remember that life it is now...



©Wet mouth Poetry aka. V.Holseter