Friday, April 29, 2016

Juvenile Rhyming

Monday saw us meet-
Blushing eyes run amok, and back
Nervous and bold and lovestruck.
Tuesday, we dined
A heady mix of serotonin and dopamine.
Wednesday we wandered till dawn,
Walked till the morn without a single yawn.
But Thursday came and you were tired,
Sleepless and cranky, love was suddenly quicksand and you were mired.
Friday, and I cried; Saturday, you tried to try-
But when Sunday came, we had already bid goodbye.
~Sam

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