truth hides behind sweets
spun in twisted cotton puffs
too good to resist
it’s found in blue skies
after days of silent snow
(unforgiving eyes)
it’s trapped on leashes
waiting for that outdoor risk
ready to break free
it’s the tie that binds
and breaks trust as we swallow,
candy-coated lust
Author: lovizmytrio
Heavenly Blend
At the Bottom of this Pool
Branching Out
Plain Old Spring
Rebirth
No Matter How Hard
Spaniards
Spaniards, of course, lead
talking through the lispy night
keep me from writing
Spaniards
Spaniards, of course, lead
talking through the lispy night
keep me from writing




















