By: Amoureax Amant
She was privet, poisonous black berry,
blooming as gorgeous as water lily,
her hair dispersed scent like scented privet,
her lips, like rose was scarlet as claret.
She, like privet blossomed wild as daisy,
dispersed fragrance, more fragrant than peony,
but she, like fireworks faded like comet,
and then she vanished, condensed his regret.
She said privet to him with a dimple,
her dimple, like stone rippled heart's ripple,
but he thought privet impressed her drunk eye,
as privet blossomed wild, lured butterfly.
When he turned around with privet chaplet,
she was gone like light smoke from cigaret.