( Look darling, its Phil Oz O'fee, the craftiest poet there since Pablo Neruda they say. What do you think darling? Should I hate him? ..."You don't even know him."...I know, that's true, but there's just something about him, something around the lines; reminds me of...ME! No...I'm sure of it, I hate him. ) lol lol great job on this, just feeling like Holiday today. :o)
Very descriptive, i could actually see the beautiful woman in sadness. i think it's nice you did recognize you were a fool, and come to try it one more time (let's hope she lets you)lol you take a simple idea and turn it into such a wonderous work that shines on the page!!
This is quite stunning - I know these feelings well. You have painted a vivid picture with your words. Best of luck in the contest. Truly delightful read.
Light,
Siddartha
I love the way this is written in the third person and such a beautiful piece. You have a way with words that so many of us lack..... at least I do. You can take a short piece and turn it into something beautiful. Outstanding!
xoxo
I am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death.
Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..