Gonna Tell You What It Ain’t
Before I tell you what it is
Love ain't some masterpiece
of passion heights
you get to admire from afar
after minimum payment
Be all or nothing
with no excuses
ready with unprepared naivete to hand
well-practised travel to extremes
and comfortable as all get out ‘bout it-‘bout it
cuz short-haul flights suit the uninitiated
Better know for certain
that this itinerary
plots a trackless journey
through galaxies connecting cosmos
still falling over itself
while majesty with devotion plants kisses
across tender comet-brushed lips
Thank you so much for stopping by for a read! My writing self is high-fiving you right now.
About the Creator
The Dani Writer
Explores words to create worlds with poetry, nonfiction, and fiction. Writes content that permeates then revises and edits the heck out of it. Interests: Freelance, consultations, networking, rulebook-ripping.
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