The Things We Do

in #poem3 months ago

Laying in my bedroom
just got done using the broom
listen to all the cars go vroom
now wondering if I’ll see you soon

how about we meet beneath the mushroom
clouds rolling on by flowers that bloom
breathing fine
during this monsoon


everything is turning blue
your eyes left me sad and true
heart is turning a new hue
are my words piercing through

what’s left after the dew
when will you get this stupid clue
it’s mad
our love already flew
away from time
and you


walking around myself
putting up dishes in the shelf
wow did you see the wood elf
covered under all this filth

where are you going to set
the sun is rising
beneath the health


I need help making my bed
while I clear out the demons out of my head
from all the stupid things I’ve said

I don’t want to get wed
as the day is going good
above the dread

cut my strings
give it a shred
hold onto my heart
when I’m dead


now where are we to go
I don’t know

but with you
I want to be so
come over and watch us grow

in the darkness
of the sun’s shadow

I don’t want to do this
just for show

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Trying to make it all work.  I love You, My dear!

Beautiful poem!