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Came through another reckoning day
Words and promises painfully ringing in our ears as
The gold glints of sun trickle over our bed sheets
Bringing the mayhem of last night to light
The broken dishes, torn sheets, ripped up panties
Discarded on the floor bra flung on to the bed post
Wine spilt on the floor like a bled heart
Whiskey toppled over like soldiers on a lost battle field
Collateral damage from a raging war of hearts
Changed again like phoenixes rising from the coals
still with some semblance of our mistakes
And maybe we will find that place of love
this time around maybe closer, maybe further
The kiss was not deep holding some reserve
A tentative sign of hope for this new beginning
The relisations were as harsh as our sex but oh so glorious!
Here's to our next glorious mistake!