She arrived in a pink dress
Plastic, stiff and motionless
Perfect
A snapshot of beauty
For eternity
I look at my wonderful lady everyday
I always know where to find her
She seems to always be happy
Envy grows deep
How does she always keep smiling?
No matter what
I ask her but she never tells me
Must be a secret
She never speaks
But she also never yells
Or cries
Just smiles
I guess its true what they say
Opposites attract
Because i never smile
But I'm catching on
She’s turned off her lights again
Without moving
How does she...
It doesn’t matter
I will see you later sweetie
I know its foolish but i like to think she hears me
Through the glass
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She Arrived..'
A really nice write Alex, I was throughly absorbed. It has a dream like air to it.
Debs
Thanks
Im glad you throughly enjoyed it. Its comments like these that keep me writing
Alex
i love the contrast between
i love the contrast between the longing of the writer and the reality of the situation. Well described and poignant, I liked it a lot
Thank you
Im glad to finally share my work after years of hiding.
And I'm extra glad that people actually enjoy it!
Thanks again
alex