What is this grab bag of gifts and treats
a vacuum of sweets
how devilishly dare
the thought of a care
Oh how debonaire…
In the pale moonlight
she sighs silently with restless eyes
heartwarming googly goo
capture this moment
What is it?
longing for that embrace
right now
but tomorrow it ends
until we meet again, my fair sister
What say you?
And how random you shall be
to me
and for what? Sympathy?
Is this humanity?
It seems more like stupidity.
This moment in time
Sad for nothing
When everything is grand
Don’t you understand?
But why must she fall
and sullen sunken somber
the cost of careless bliss
Just one kiss
and still miss
that giddyness
of schoolchildren running down a playground
faster and faster
Timeless moments
This is cheese.
Would you please pass the Jelly? Please?
Where is the lesson?
Let’s move foward and beyond
Spoon feed it quickly
Accept what’s so and move on
Next.

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