if not for the insanity
that life has to offer..
I think I'd probably
want to seek solice
in the arms of the betrayed
so soon am I..
that I'd like to kiss the sky
and send off to Paris
a gift box of Godiva chocolates
and reassure you my love..
that what you see and hear..
your heart knows what's dear..
Fatal and wedge..
Rokey and sunshine
up your avenue..
drifting in and out
of consciousness
what else can I say..
my love..
just discover and soon
shall ye recover..
the accidents and promises
of yesterday's sorrow..
bring forth the prisoner of love
thanks so much..
I will hold true..
to the memories..
and remember all the agonies..
forever entwined..
By Rick Weber
February 27, 2012
copywritten
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