#wedded
Dandelion dreams wisped from
The lips of summers past,
Lips tasted
And gilded became the cage,
So to, ushered,
My sense of belonging.
I tried to move on,
An couldn’t
And she knew it;
She knew that I couldn’t
The moment –
I’d fallen upon her lap
As she grabbed one more
Dandelion
And took one more breath
And blew the dead petals
Whilst making the wind somehow
Dance, and I,
The fool once more –
In love and unable to flee.
Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 10:04 PM UTC
Blessed rice on rivers of love
confetti danced into the ocean
salt preserved the truth with consummate glory
Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 2:50 PM UTC
I regret to inform you that your lawfully, wedded boyfriend, Robert Cohn, no longer want to be lawful, wedded, or your boyfriend. He'd much rather be ******** Brett and writing books about what she tells him behind closed doors
Sincerely,
Jake Barnes
Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 5:44 PM UTC