darling how I love you
t h i s   m u c h
but oh how much I hate to

Well im not feeling very poetic tonight, but won't you still sit for a while?
The first part of this story is the awful crushing
when she wants him but he wants another
bestfriend
is what she's told, but nothing more
The second part is the crash
Boy this ones a hoot
she still loves him, but now a little more
and he notices her less and follows the other right out the door
The burn, the third part
this is when we recover from suffers
and burn out the memories and pictures
of ones interested in others

Honestly though
I've been asleep too long
dreaming of nonsense
continuing to stay drowsy
and drunk on my dreams

When  you  go  down  there.
The  settings  so  grand.
And  you  might  see  my  friend  there.
Playing  in  his  band.

The  sun  minting  coins
on  the  surface  is  grand.
Casting  shadows
across  on  the  land.

The  setting  so  grand  there.
And  fills  you  with  hope.
In  this  mad  world.
It  helps  you  to  cope.

Keith  Wilson.  Windermere.  UK. 2017.