In The Middle of A Goodnight Love Song.
_______________________________
One can only
guess, why you
would choose to
mention some
self -perceived
wrong..in the
Middle of A
Goodnight Love
Song..
Thrusting fierce
that Hateful Blade!
(which I should
have expected all
along.)
My Praises were
there..regardless
that the world did
not see them..
and your image
Haunts Me
Everywhere!
Though my Heart
remains a Mausoleum!
(where Angels
lay with Spiders
in their Hair.)
Yes Love...
"IN Love"
I am a Child..
who feels
sharp the
Sting of every
word, whether
belligerent, or
Mild...
Because I
am a Vagabond
of Romance..
who wanders
still The
Wilderness
Wild!
Searching for
the Perfect
Style.
(to ease
My Cuts.)
J.Stephen.H.
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