Dearest blue/
I no longer seek your eyes
only in a crowded room
your gaze no longer makes my heart
hiccup/ or palms sweat/ your voice
now is just a voice/ a nice one/ but I've
found a new song to listen to/ you no
longer turn me into a hungry/ greedy
Ursula/ Once, I found a goldmine in your
smile/ and your eyes danced when you
laughed/ and your voice was low/ and
sultry/ how dreamy this blue boy was to
me/ how sinful/ sugary sweet/ my oh my/
and to think/ I would have given you everything/
If you'd asked me.
-DtP
About the Creator
DaisythePoetess .
Writing is my passion...
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