That's it now
the whole show
of his love
all spent out
those bruises
like medals
after war
remind you
he's been there
his call card
the bruising
of both eyes
the split lip
his bouquet
of flowers
red and blue
wrapped in fists
just for you.
:( I hope one day the muse
:( I hope one day the muse for this leaves that man
Much Love
Ashley
Thank you Ashley
Thank you Ashley
This is awesome because it is
This is awesome because it is so true. But you know what else? There are so many who just don't get it. And I don't know why that is. Is it something inbred or genetic? You even see it in family situations where the parent is a child beater. Some children would take it until they were literally dying, and others have the good sense enough to leave or fight back. It's a conundrum I suppose.
I enjoyed the read.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank you.
Thank you.