gooey melodies
playing on repeat
under the stars
beneath a canopy
of afterthoughts.
lay with me,
just for a little while.
lie to me;
let's make pretend.
i don't want this time
with you
to end.
though the expiration date
draws near,
let's pretend were honey
for one more night,
my dear.
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Mae Flowers
Weaver of words into poetry and short fiction. Fan of the Oxford comma.
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Beautiful poem!❣️Share some more!
This spoke of summer and balmy nights under the stars and love, of course. Sweet love. Great poem.
nice
Oh this was such a wonderful poem! I loved it so much!