The spot was still warm where he’d slept
I buried my head in the pillow and wept
Where once there’d been magic
Our love had turned tragic
When, from our bed at first light he had crept
In response to Mind and Life Matters limerick challenge.
All my creative pursuits.
The spot was still warm where he’d slept
I buried my head in the pillow and wept
Where once there’d been magic
Our love had turned tragic
When, from our bed at first light he had crept
In response to Mind and Life Matters limerick challenge.