Skin
I fell in lovewith a green-eyed gypsy.The others had warned me that she was only here to seize .She dug into my pockets, but never to look for gold -[only warmth] simply becauseher hands were trembling.She burrowed her teethinto my skin, but she wasn't thirsty [for blood] -she only wished to leave mea souvenir.She did, however,steal something within my soul,[and left] without a single traceor even a single clue.But i continued to fall,wondering if she everfell too. -JL…
