the guitar’s girl.

She had eyes

as big as a fairy tale,

chocolate cakes they were.
Petals a little dry

discolored on the edges,

her voice lays embers

in my ears, and they
charred there well

into the night
even had she

left…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

________________________

the-guitar_s-girl

Photo: CHATTY OWL ~ http://chattyowl.com/

 

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