A Scented Lie
Trapped in a dull relationship, or a free verse yearning liberation from the heart of a metered poet ? The choice is yours.
A Scented Lie
The steady cadence of your soul doth quell a passioned spirit, aching to unfold. Your rhythmic heart emits a luring spell, forbidding independence to take hold.
Obligingly, I dance your metered waltz; though yearning, from within, new melodies. As silenced feet twine love both pure and false, veils of deception swirl in scented breeze.
Must dreams be tethered for eternity, or will a life in free verse beckon me? by bluemoon (Viewed 578 times)
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