Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Kisses and smiles
Non-convertible currency
Memories pile up
At negotiable frequency

Love by the calendar
And a life on hold
Less that I bargained for
Or so I've been told

Warm green eyes
Now turning to glass
Passing me by
And pushing me back

Heart on my sleeve
Shot with one round
Try not to grieve, dear
Good-Will-hunted-down

July 22, 2015
 
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