101 Lovers

One hundred lovers and not one love…

It flutters away more quickly than the wings of a dove…

The delicacies and stirrings from below…

Surely one may drown from the undertow…

One hundred and one lovers, one hundred more words…

One could fly higher than the birds…

One hundred times, passion cheaper than boxed wines…

The real love, withered up on dried grape vines…

-Madamchryzl-

Photo Credit: Paul Brouillette

Model Credit: Moriah Landry