the beads of their love
proudly adorned the golden curve
of her back

being the goddess with
the smile of beautiful lips,
she basks in a nest of mad kisses.
the flowers that she picked
entwined their thin arms around her.
she shall let the wind snow rose petals.

at times,
she rouses
pierced by an unlucky
but endless distance
from that time when love adorned her back
distance from that time
when she was mad with love.