OLD LOVE PART 2..skips in th daffodil filled fields turn into size 10 gumboot stomps that kill th beauty from its roots,,,,, that breez that raised th hairs on my skin suddenly turn into a hurricane that strips the roof of our domain,,, those clouds that formed heart shapes fill with rain that leave th eyes drained,, extinction of the birds and bees,,, memories put on a show but dont reveal all just like a strip tease,,,, may i be excused if this truth appears as rude,,, this is ma rough tounge slippn ,, sugar turned to salt,,, still ths tounge is made for licking..... even though th daffodils got uprooted,,,ma heart awaits a season when new buds will have a new reason to bloom.... (for th love of writting)®miena
Posted on: Thu, 13 Jun 2013 20:32:37 +0000
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