Secrets Are Unfolding

Thoughts and feelings

Can’t shake those vivid scenes you’d shared with your last encounter Our secret admirer A world filled with deceit shared under our feet The bombs were being lowered after the disclosure I sense a pond in a chest game Checkmate Am I surrounded by a world of make-belief Dancing around the explosions set in motion while I follow the clues, hints to an obscene–crime scene You/they–have/had–still share a charismatic thing before you–I know what I mean My sword is up My heart is down Baffling isn’t the correct word for a situation unheard

Does your pen still write for our lovely warm friend?

Processing....

Until then

I’ll sit and continue to sip the tea that spilled right in front of me

Thanks for reading....Beautiful ones..