SEVILLE

Seville, by Mark Borthwick, for The New York Times.

in advent of mine adventurous mind
eye am tempted by these great adventures
among gardens life`s a paradise
eye am paradisical through nature`s eye
who headlights mine october skys
among an abundance of feeling`s lie`s
as an entrance in to never`s know`s why`s
through you an empathy eye`ll empathize
as eye`m enamored by your goodness greeting mind
that reflect`s me time after time
toward these street`s of seville whom walk for ya
as an aura to explore ya
owww,
for you`re a ring of bright water that reflect`s mine feeling`s for ya
as mine feeling`s walk toward`s ya
“as every pathway lead`s you away”
so to delight your rite`s among the intimacy of light`s
for they say of semana santa
one who breathe`s these street`s seethes thunder
as she call`s me an outsider
she lay`s me down to inspire her
an untie all that meet`s the eye to her
so to caress all that`s inside her,
among her aura, all purvey`s to explore her
leading me toward`s ya
“as every pathway lead`s you away”
so to say … as in with darkness die`s of light

“is to reflect your life in light”

lovemark`s
x

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