nor is there less
it's like Alice through the looking glass
I circumvented one of the rules
now off the table what left you unglued
back to the banter,
the touch and go
an even keel that we used to know
teasing thoughts and passion screams
in the dark on a tiny little screen
the monsoons pass
and there's thunderless sky
my way of saying
it's now been put right
you get closer to finally,
nothing in your way
brushing past the valley
with our yesterday's
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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