Friday, September 16, 2011

Blue

More cerulean than the swell, a welcoming anchor those optics were, she could tell.

Gaiety followed suit at every turn, finally a place of joy that they had earned.

Life, with its nuisances, reared its ugly head, as reality would intrude on this stead.

Loquacious he had been in nearly all matters, until the use of technology left her in tatters.

The vastness of the ocean rivaled the hole in her heart, as she unwantingly considered a new start.

The generosity she bestowed may not be a thing of the past, for the kismet it was she hopes will last.

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