She arranged me
In the modest warmth
Of euphemism
Lips vixen stained
Clumsy in delivery
The distance
Between us widening
With every disdainful
Turn of phrase
*
She minced
Her pretty words
With sharp conjunctions
The hunger
Of my severed pulse
Drowning out her
Premeditated scripts
Friends of course
Ha! Ambiguous tête-à-tête, brilliantly done.
Thanks Mike!
Brilliant as always!! 🙂
Thank you so much Helen =)
yikes….friends can be deadly
because they know our weak spots…
vicious pic too…
They can indeed
I used to know her. In fact, I’ve known a few through other people. Excellent pic to accompany words that, as always, convey so much.x
Thank you so much I think many of us have known her
Poemal Wonderful! Yes, very beautiful!
Thanks so much Leovi =)
Reminds me of why I keep to myself a lot. 🙂 Have missed your work. I wish you still showed in my reader. 😦 Hope you are well, Sweetie.
I can’t explain Reader I never use it myself I just visit everyone’s site
I’ve missed you too Skye and I’m alright Isadora is home sick though =(
Oh, I am glad today was when I caught up then…I will pray for her. I have been away a bit since the end of April and NaPoWriMo ended. My brain is on spring break, I fear. 🙂 BIg hugs sent your way!!
Thanks so much I have been in cleaning mode so quite distracted myself