Challenge
If feelings were substances, what would they be?
You keep on Paving Street for Us
The concrete road
Of your unending
Stubbornness
Rolls on!...
You try to lure me back
Inside
To our old familiar
Pond,
Where piranha
Always bite,
And leave us
Pulverized and raw...
You gotta let me
Down,
My love!...
...Although a
String of roads
Extend...
I'm finally ready
To move on!...
...My heart is on
The mend.
You've kept on paving
Street for us,
While the daytime
Hours end...
...I don't see an end
To flashing lights...
...I must lay down
The pen.
©
2017
Bunny Villaire
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