Lissom Lisa

Where are you now

Lissom Lisa

Topped off with a gypsies wreath

Of forget me nots

Bruised gently in the shimmering light

Of a long past afternoon

Where you fawned and feigned

And postured to the song

Of the sun and the wind

And the dreaming trees

Where are you now

You wraith

You warm wild flower

I am captured

Like captain cat

Between the

Second

And

The hour