Thursday, March 12, 2015

Giddy


Giddy was the moment,
when you walked in the door,
lewd the thoughts containing;
needless was it all.

Hope did hold a minute,
dreams began to rise,
saw your wedding finger;
all for quick demise.







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5 comments:

  1. Jae RoseMarch 12, 2015 at 11:45 PM

    A quick demise...i wonder for which party...or if temptation was resisted...a wonderfully giddy poem

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  2. Alice AudreyMarch 13, 2015 at 5:44 AM

    But it's better to know it up front.

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  3. Keith's RamblingsMarch 13, 2015 at 8:24 AM

    What a mistake to make!

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  4. Sheilagh LeeMarch 13, 2015 at 10:56 AM

    yes the wedding ring was a back off equation

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  5. CifarMarch 15, 2015 at 9:10 PM

    it's a whole story in just eight lines, brilliant piece of writing

    Lost In Her Eyes

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