Oh brown eyed curly burning witch,
Take me on a ride
To all those wonders scattered, which
From thine eyes cannot hide.

Take me, curly burning witch
Your auburn words a tide
Of waves reflecting heaven's bright
Of human plain delight.

Of human folly, bricks and stone
Of passionate garlic nights,
For my unruly soul alone
Its hunger won't suffice.

Take me, brown eyed burning gal,
To shores I've never sailed
Where even winds their stories tell
And shells lay down their pearls.

Where shells shall gather one by one
And having laid their gift,
A perfect lighted string undone
The muses kiss will drift.



For Yul