Drop red

[hyes]

Shallow shall we be
Mellow are you
among those sensual drops
while your perspiration being scattered
let my inspiration breathe
Walk on me
Every split of mine dare slip on you
This red, The last red.

[neilgee]

I think I need an index to follow this poem.

"Every split of mine dare slip on you"?

Sorry, I just don't get it, hyes.