Came So Far
Dear Eugene, Summer is gone, officially, in this part of the world with such sort of schedule and agenda being the officials. I came so far for beauty I left so much behind. I tried to embrace her Fumbled out of pride. She said she doesn't mind She serves one and all. Offered up to be taken I took her yet for more. Now that she's used up A full-stop in place By a man who stole a dot And marked the end of grace. Yours, Alex