Thursday, July 28, 2016


Roll around,
As the conversation,
Takes a rather,
Stunning turn,
Little was I,
This grand,
Before the bedtime,
Had arrived,
Morning rings,
Yet it brings,
Not half the sunshine,
As the screen of last night,
Too bright,
For the eye,
Of the beholder,
I hold her close,
My phone,
For it has shown,
Your every move,
And I want to move in,
To your direction,
For a sweet distraction,
Upon his reaction...

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