Saturday, September 5, 2020

The bullseye ends with ME.

 Hope can be a dangerous

Thing


To feed starving souls for

Breakfast;


Especially when seasoned 

with

The Salt of Irony, and left on

A

Burner of Dark Thoughts for too Long.


Would you offer a Shadow 

mere

Pieces of itself?


(don't tell me Love is wrong.)


+


Follow me my sweet ...


Beyond

The Simple 

Bounds

of

Lusts Bullet- trajectory.


You've certainly hit your 

Mark

This Time.


(but the bullseye ends with 

Me)


to.be continued

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