Something New After B***ches Brew Poem by Erika Peace

Something New After B***ches Brew



You've open the door face full of mystery.
Coming full force towards me with something that seems so new to me.
Smiling with grace you began to take control.
Slowly gliding across the ball room floor.
Red rose as red as a rubie
Making the room sparkle and shine.
Suddenly you stop
And say you must go
And you'll be back another time.

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