Besides Eyes
I come across as fiesty much like a burning fire
Most stimulating,almost definetly
My heart measured on the scales of life
The trough I share with Belinda
She is my beloved wife
Her eyes they drip like nectar
Into her husbands lies.
2 him she rubs remember
2 him she ebbs and flows
Shes not good at remembering that........ she was once
She was once
Alone.
I come across now flighty,2 Belinda my oh so beloved wife
She spits at all my questions
And runs 2 the man,evey night.
©21/09/2021. Wired6.
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