Sonnet of a Geisha

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She was a Geisha,
posses beauty of Dahlia,
her eyes eradiate Onsra,
causing heart dyslexia,
triumph a heartful dilemma.

          A lingering haiku: a hole that always fit yet never filled.
          A thoughtful poem: a messy acrostic.

Delicate storm to dance to.
Heavy rain to howl to.
Quietest night to recite to.

The sun shine in her forehead.
The moon gaze behind her neck.

It was when her radiant hand shut my lid,
all I see is sonnet in her restless beat.



Dyon
2015.