like a frog springs atop a lily pad,
her enthusiastic essence was as scad.
like an infant sprawls into a deep sleep,
her appearance was an embodiment of babysheep.
like a coordinated kitchen fork blends with the spoon
we both accumulated as the exquisite winter's moon.
on a decadent day,when we will reunite,
she would still guffaw at my scrappy jokes
the void will transform into light
when your gaiety will crash the plight.
Jun 25, 2025
Jun 25, 2025 at 5:24 PM UTC
smile of an exuberant child,
drowning deep in the sea.
his loquacious nature backthen,
vanished like it never existed.
ove'thinkin is not so mild,
adulthood is the reason he riled.
Jun 8, 2025
Jun 8, 2025 at 6:05 AM UTC