2009
09.28

Soft lips hold secrets
Crystal blue eyes hold lies
Golden blonde hair strands hold love

Your long eyelashes hold morals
Your tan lines hold needs

If I hold the hand that feeds
Won’t the bounty be plenty?

As the candle burns,
The wick lets my thoughts digress
You douse yourself in the wax of romance novels
Just to let the true thing let you down
Used condoms in the trash
From the boy whole stole your heart
Last night
And returned it at sunrise
With a only a small chunk missing

When the circus began
I knew you couldn’t juggle
Him and I
In one act
Your legs wouldn’t be able to open enough
On the trapeze for the both of us

The sex outweighs the cons
But who tares the scales of justice
In the court of lust and love




© Brittany Alverson, 2009
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