Good And Gone. Poem by Kristi Wilson

Good And Gone.



I did dream of you that night for a split second, what I felt was love yet burning, hoping you'd say something kind.
My beautiful friend the fox, helped me with distraction.
I am glad that there was no further interaction.

My cherry Filled heart,
Devoured by the bird of Love.

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