Domestic BlissA Poem by C Peril
We were married by church bells
But worn down by a Greater God that came before The red sea is swelling in the glass; Moses cannot part this Pungent aromas light the tongue There is fire in my eyes, burning with domestic aggression I am sorry © 2020 C Peril |
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Added on February 23, 2020 Last Updated on February 23, 2020 AuthorC PerilGY, Humberside, United KingdomAboutCreeping quietly towards 30 years of age. Based in Nowheresville, England. Writer (if we're being liberal with the term). Reader. Hoper. Believer. Lover of music and LFC. more..Writing
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