
You strode in
With a swagger and a grin
I hid behind the rim
Blushing wildly
At the thought
Forgiveness is a promise
When it sits upon a broken smile
Or a furrowed brow
Quietly pacing the room
The stars shining brightly through your glass
An airplane with a blown-out window
It gives a sense of gloom
Like the calamity behind you
But there it is, one for you
A reading
Conscience is better when laid bare
Not like butter in your hands
Yet, Cupid himself alights
An arrival that makes everything alright
Feel the torment
Feel the smile
What will bring you two together
Just take a step across the room
About the Creator
Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelle
Vocal Top Story 13 times + Awesome Story 2X. Author of Award Winning Novel Small Tales and Visits to Heaven XI Edition + books of poems, etc. Also in lit journal, anthology, magazine + award winning entries.

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