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By annski808 Date: 2007 Feb 15 Comment on this Work [[2007.02.15.15.06.15507]] |
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we collected honey mildew from the grape flower that we have planted alongside with our love there you squeezed the best out of me and drank my nectar and when it is my turn you gave it all the way without a sweat now the sun is getting high and sunshine is all over the plantation calendar is falling its leaves on the floor i can see our shadow revolving under the sunlight flow it's time for us to pick the grapes in a row so shiny so sweet just like our love and beyond fruits come in diffrent sizes; diffrent colors violet is so sweet and ripe like we are on the verge of the clouds green is so sour and raw like when we used to fight each other and the shape of each molds like tears in the rain everytime we are arguing how i love thee planting grapes in the field what i cannot tolerate are the growing vines of doubts crawling beneath our back no, my scythe is clearly sharp and entwined to cut it soon i cannot let our plantation of love grow in sorrow and darkness we are not yet finished gathering our grapes of love and as we grow old our fruits of labour will gone dry and still sweet just like a raisin or dried grape we may get wrinkled and crippled but my heart will remain strong and standing by your side no matter what kind of disaster it may withstand i still have my roots of affection planted on earth dedicated for you to grow and protect you from harm for you, you're my bud of flowers needed to be nurtured and guided with all of these ordeals we will soon have our drink of grape wine and enjoy till the grapes turn to raisins. |