THE MARRIAGE FORM

Amon

Hey, sinking marriage, 

thou art like water vapor, separated and invisible

thou art in space, you don't wanna settle

thy partners always hide, sneaking in and out

hatred spiced, you are at the edge.

 

There art thou frozen marriage, how are you?

I would thou wert  be cool but  thou art cold

thy moody partners know not quality time

Mr. ice, thou art too solid for a sip, what art thou hiding inside?

so they are in but can't feel the taste of love

 

Where thou wast liquid marriage?

cool or warm, quench our thirst 

thou carry us forward in a smooth flow 

we explore thy grandeur, thou art prized

I pray I don't die yet, I really cannot.

  • Author: Amon (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 30th, 2021 03:51
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 8
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