Monday, 4 May 2020

Anya Three

Blew flame across my tears, shared jokes in the dust, then she disappears, I know the jail, a blanket for our trust, where love never fails, what brought you here, in the lilac dusk, a woman once so clear, ice blue as the rails, a player till she's bust, absorbed in all her ways, no one could get near, a spark that never shuts, I swallowed all my fears, haunts me like I failed, I did what I could, danced on broken plates, stored away the years, her perfume is like musk, her charm a laughing beer, someone you could trust.

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