Poems from italy.martz
From under this morning's sun,
Carefully,
Quickly,
I dared sipped from it.
I thought,
With my eyes closed;
Forget today,
Let someone else...
Last night,
Water tossed,
You crossed the line.
Why?
What happened to me?
I’ve been reading up on books
With a touch of impatience.
Point...
I am a Maze
I raise the walls
To block the treasure;
My most prized possession.
Many want it,
But only one can have it
If you try,
I warn...