3 decades plus a year
Avoiding contact on the twister mat
More so Eons away
Why didn’t you see see see me?
I stood across the lane
Not looking once your way
I brought you here
But there you stay
I won’t drive that far anymore anyway
I stole your heart, replaced it with mine
I slit my eyes, flip my tail, ginger hot curvier mane spilling out
No fighting here, coco oiled rings Mana trades pick up my hair
Wild aqua green gold flecked eyes
My stinger poised
A most terrifying face
“Threats are the last resort of a man with no vocabulary.”
In writing The Square and listening to music, I got an idea to start adding a song to each post I do in the “Soapbox” section, more specifically I’ll link to official YouTube music videos for the song. I have always known music to be the perfect way to express oneself to another so I want to include it so my readers feel more involved.
Also, iOS updated today which made editing nearly impossible so in Don’s first post, it somehow flipped the name of the mistress and the name of the wife. If you would be so kind, take a moment to read it again along with the video link to Lips of an Angel by Hinder which is Don’s song to Gwen.
Thanks for reading, following, and the shout outs 👏
Me at Makaha point, Oahu