The Salty Tears Of Beauty Poem by Dorsey Baker

Youthfulness you restless one
your breast soft and sweet
and joyful in play
highyour spirit
fancy your way
you come with
force
and demand your right
to sing your song
your ears bent
to a brand new sound
your eyes
wide open with
brand new sight
your mouth hungry
for strange new food
your lips lust
for a sweet touch
and your body is
taken away
by the swiftness
of the powerful stream
of tears
you weep with bitterness
salty tears
upon your face