Faded grace ice blue jean,
at the crush gloom night party.
Unrivalled kings and winsome queens,
but glimpses ornate sparky!

Grey Plastic cups in the pale table,
and the elegant rose bouquet in the middle.

The pearly wan white coat I wore,
never turn to deep coral-sea blue.
The scarlet seed which I sow,
never attempted to hasty grow!

I'm strutting in anxiety as the one,
in the wide couple crowd,
Cause when you fled me alone,
but this grace isn't new.

That starlit day whirled to dark brown,
and the salt tone twisted me to stare down.

You named me behind hushed silently,
wearing a prom dress gazed as a beauty queen.
Snatching my fluffy hands,
"shall we dance"

Your reddish heels stroking my lanky legs,
my sweat hands in your charming hips.
Peering eyes on your rosy lips,
belief like dropping from the skinny cliff!

Dancing in the middle of the wide hall,
along with the entire essence of nightfall,
but that paradise becoming,
"My last gorgeous homecoming"

We strolled with enjoyment along the road,
gripping your pinky fingers as I could.

Under the vacant red bridge,
encircled by the alone wind.
Stood for a talk,
you skid swiftly by a hale stone.
at the green murky yard,
and your feather lips kissed,
my Dark heather heart.

I whirled that lush grass side,
like I didn't notice.
Your young iris stared me,
with a feeble smile.

That paradise became,
"my last gorgeous homecoming with you"

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#Dark_Heart
© Kevin Anthony