Analysis of Progression Of My Lovelorn Soul

l`arte de faire l`amour
sky weeps slow and swift
november lips,october hip,trees seem so
rugged,raw,naked,stiff,still
shedding their autumnal leaves
If you ever pass through parsippany blvd,
parsippany rd,the city of parsippany,county
Morris,you`ll surely get intoxicated by the
amount of spices that hangs in this city
Temples,patel girls,variety of religions
festivities exotic,quixotic,so very unique
Women in sari,maidens in minis roam around w/
sweets,candies;some wear sheindoor,some wear
red tips,and one bow-tight-beauty(misspatel)
stole my dreams and sleep;she`s so pretty and
as proud as the Mighty Himalayan Peak
She won`t come;She won`t yield;She`s the
Armetis,Diana,Cynthia of all Virgins
Sky`s weeping recede and sleep,I on the other
hand lie drunken in her lovelippedyoungEve!