Love Looks Good on You
You thought love
abandoned you,
knocked you down,
for the last time.
No music, no melody, no rhyme,
lights out on your doe eyes.
Lips that forgot
how to smile.
Heart on lockdown,
soul exiled.
Now here you are,
back on the wagon.
Your world spins again,
everything starts anew.
Glowing, singing happy tunes,
love looks good on you.
victoriavautaw@gmail.com
Sun 20th Sep 2020 16:37
Thank you Flavia. Lucky are the ones who find a love that sets our spirit free, much like writing poetry! ?