Its honeyed fragrance pierces flesh
While mortal thorns impale hearts.
The poison blackens blood and minds.
Thick passion tastes so wild and fresh
And delicate like locust’s flowers
That die under the feet of ours.
Black Locust
© Copyright: Сима Кивалена, 2008
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