Uncouth
Uncouth,
Rather impervious to reason,
Shining in the sun,
Is it water running in a stream of gushing words?
A loud drip of silenced unspoken ones.
It is love.
Uncouth,
Rather impervious to reason,
Shining in the sun,
Is it water running in a stream of gushing words?
A loud drip of silenced unspoken ones.
It is love.
