Acidic Love’s Refrain
By: Felix L. Perry
well meant words lay
twisted in the mazes of love
sharp edged daggers
poisoned with barbed tips
my acidic teardrops trickle,
swiped away in vane
the falling poison lies
so deadly on her lover’s lips
tart barbs bring him
to his knees in a bad dream
insane, inept, he loses
each attempt to try and renew
he said, she said…
he finds no right words to say
thence to restless bed
aching pain of sadness murky blue
perhaps the morrow to bring smiles that we are true ,,,
your friend, kathy
your poem brings back those lessons learned
Much Love & Inspirations
Embraced~Embrassé
Vickie
Georg
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
In Spirit,
Bear
Hugs.
Christine
poisoned with barbed tips
Another masterpiece Fee! Well done...
Anna
EDWIN
twisted in the mazes of love
How so sadly true, far too often.
quite a perceptive poem, Felix ...
The hardest part is trying not to say words we'll regret. Great insight here. Hugs,
Sheila