#writing #poetry #mywork #2018

Where The Woodbine Twines

I long to be back in time ~
A girl standing in front of
where the wild woodbine twines.
O, bring me my Chinese fan
embroidered with birds,
butterflies and peonies.
Take me by my hand.
Lead me away from the
asphalt, tall buildings
and concrete.
Lay me down where
the woodbine twines ~
..and kiss me goodbye.
We shall meet again in another life.