Monday, March 9, 2020

Distortion


The beautiful man came along
 In a horse carriage

An embodiment of beauty and mystified whiff
ready to whisk me in a jiff

A careless whisper
On my lips
I rode along behind your hips

You wanted to show me guts and glory
I kept my keen on reading the lines of your body

You held my hands 
directed my gaze to the brightest star.
I looked down upon your eyes 
trying to search for dimmer lights.

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