Poetry For Everyday People

Pretty People

How many days
before the sun
forgets us?

I'm sorry baby
I can't waste a
minute here, I'm
catching feathers
falling and rose
petals, I'm sculpting
my pain,

I don't wanna make
sense anymore, there
is no such thing, just
connecting with you is
all I have, tell me we're
alright, tell me the moon
is ours tonight, kiss my
cheek smiling,

I am pouring it all
out, I got a life time
barrel of living, help yourself
to any of my flowers, my wine,
I can't seem to kiss you enough
yet I wanna avoid you most of
the time?


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