By carmen
Date: 28 November 1998

Madness of an Adultress

White wine dreams
not all they seem
dirty hands
too hard to clean
the clock,
tick tock, 
time will pss
but much too fast
alas.
Living lies
to fantasize
not in sync
think, think.
Tainted vision,
harsh decision,
shhh, listen
to the air,
to tiny voices 
soon rejoice
drip drop
the rain will stop.