Melancholy Koi

There sits an geisha along The shore When will love arrive; the ocean her tears have cried Awaiting the sound of Orr like arms to paddle through Melancholy puddle. Her hair shimmers ebony Awaiting a love that crosses the sea Her Wooden sandels no longer echo above gravel and dirt Awaiting their sound to be replaced. Repeated over and over Laped by the lapel of rescuing arms. There she sits alone by the shore Seducing the tears she has made; praying a love fair and true The koi of her dream refuses to swim Alone she waits by an ocean she's made