..
It’s an arrangement for fools.
She is re:
verse osmosis,
cloy in her own pow
-dered sugar glaze.
He is be
-draggled tweak,
dirty jeans and pew
-ter cheek just browsing
her pillow.
Don’t hold them
responsible. Don’t let them
striate their own spill. Don’t
fill the night sky with the their
forced will or their ocean-nozzle
need. Heed the signs. Punch the
shadows, but softly. Breathe a
minute before wandering in
their prints. See that curve?
Follow it to its pa(ren)thetic
………………………………………end.
.
wordled for mindlovemiserysmenagerie
You even get yourself in powdered sugar 😉
Well, verse osmosis would be interesting. Just browsing her pillow 🙂
And then of course that very clever ending – pathetic end of course!
Fantastic! Loved the way you formed this – and worded it out 🙂