What is it about you?


Life on a Highway

You have the killer looks
with a heart thats cruel
with the slain.

You have a way with your game-
You pour them water
Revive them
and then crush them again
softly this time
with your smile,
if they haven't already
submerged in the whirlpool of
your eyes.

And the games begin
for you now bury them
in this vagabond heart of yours
for them to be reborn
perhaps to meet you again,
once more.

This time,
possibly on the aisle
to the altar
or just may be
in a meeting set up
by our eyes and
forgotten in our smiles.
Yes, in a moment.
Etched in time but
flowing in always and forever.




Poetry by Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-03-23 at 06:38

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