Like, Somebody... Once Sung, I live
For....who's next,
not when.... Though
I am, no..... Romeo.....
For, I have no balcony, to serenade ......nor !
No Juliet .....To try and save.
If I try and swim, within love's ,
passion.
Or wade its murky stream.
I may end up.....doomed !
Amongst those, lost lovers.
Marooned
way out, in the Styx.
Giajl © Jim Love