Thursday, 18 January 2024

Deeply red dread

Auburn hair with a ruby streak
eyes of green enticingly unique
Twas the moment a glimpse of hell
to fall deeply into the devils spell

Capture a snare and cut the heel
unable to alter the way ‘o’ feel
but it was many a year ago
when twice as stupid and twice as bold

Etching arm was a gritty mistake
Lines on the face and a deep heartache
if I didn’t die then, then there’s been a mistake
the baby unborn was yours to take

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