sans mon cher

. i gets lost .

Come back to me
My flower
My abstract desire
Mrs something or another
We are not yet done with each other
(we may never, ever ever be)
As long as we’re lucky
Very very lucky
(my dear please do come with me)
And let us pretend to be lucky
forever
and ever
Come with me

and I will dance with you

until the very end

mon cher

Author's Note

Reviews

[Joey Nizz]

What an enjoyable read.

Thank you for sharing it :)

[KT-B]

I enjoyed this, there's a certain pain to this pleading ode and it pulled at my heart strings - good job :)

[KWP]

I love this side of you ... it's true isn't it, we have everything within us, you are reminding me of this right now.

Nice words. Lucky muse X

[Davidgeo]

I'm glad you liked it. Unfortunately, my muse mostly hates me these days. I would write like this more often but it's kind of painful sometimes. I'm really bad at close personal relationships, so it's kind of depressing to think about as they have all mostly ended in failure.

[KWP]

You not so bad, your own worst critic maybe, all of us have millions of facets to ourselves we can explore. How many of us do that? How many have the strength? How many stay living in fear? How many are not like 'water?' you are an extremities human being, and for that reason alone you are worth knowing. (I'm sure there are many other reasons btw :D ) X