J M Brown

The angel of the vines.
 

Young, slim and summer brown,
a student from Seville
she moved into the row next to me,
an old but tested ploy.

Soon, well ahead, we slumped into
the cooling canopy of vines,
the older women gestured
lewd desires.

She didn’t speak much English,
but had a bottle full of wine.
Her keen dark eyes pierced my heart.
a bouquet of love perfumed the air.

Copyright © J.M.Brown 2014

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About sunnydunny

Poet, publisher, gardener
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One Response to J M Brown

  1. mincs1 says:

    A bottle of wine will get you in trouble every time! 🙂

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