A Broken Harlot

A Broken Harlot

 

Prompt: The Luggage Of Deceit Will Haunt You!

 

Elenore Saga Part: 3

 

I found my blue-eyed scarlet

She was where she was supposed to be

Now a broken harlot

Of an old memory

 

Like an old suitcase

Full of empty souls

Her heart, I must not chase

Sorrow digs angry holes

 

She begs for me not to go

But I must walk away

The ache begins to grow

But I musn't stray

 

My Elenore is calling

I have to toss aside this despair

My heart is deeply falling

For her ebony hair

 

My love, she awaits me

As I quickly dash home

What a sweet beauty

Why did I roam

 

Her ivory skin is smooth to the touch

My sweet Elenore

I love you so much

I couldn't ask God for more

 

A.D. Small

April 28, 2023