Saturday, March 26, 2011

Elise


 
Do what you want
You woman
You high-heeled observer
You night whisperer 

All fire and shale
You crimson volcano
Born in the shade of Denali
You lap up my soul like the tide

You maker of speeches
You tow-headed devil
Whose brown eyes
Are nothing like the sun

Shout on your summit
You, voice of the world
Whose demands issue forth
To the infinite heights

You lover of sunsets
You tropical diver
You destroyer of worlds
You painter of paradise

You crystal vase
You china doll
You wolverine
Do what you want
With me