Love was my friend
four lips, two smiles
this bliss you lend
feel like fresh child
Dear dream, nightmare
you leave, cruel fake
I wake, you’re there
grim grip no break
Flesh home, we kiss
slip doubt, mind ponder
see stars shake fist
I sleep, you wander
Then it was when
love loan called in
friend never again
torn heart, warm pen
Copyright 2021 by J.D. Rush
