She’s coming home

Yes, she sees your arms open wide.
Still, she can’t know
what to do with her bluesy heart.

You waiting there,
she hears you tell
“I will always love you”.
A promise of candle light dinner,
dancing shadows on the wall.

I only see an image
painted in your head.
The candle light flicker in your eyes.
The vase of flowers wilting,
I, an author in disguise.

4 thoughts on “She’s coming home

    1. Really need to figure out how to let comments through without permission. Im sure if i needed to i could delete. Understand spam can become a problem because I do not need anything they have to offer. 😂✌🏻️

      BTW, thank you for the comment. Enjoy reading your blog as well.

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