poem

poem...

I have seen the fire,

she greeted me so kindly.

Her marriage suit, so lush,

So real,

So fervent.

Its wretched to say it got too strong,

too punitive,

so excruciatingly dramatic,

it’s disquieting to proclaim that the marriage suit has coarsened,

And here I find myself bewildered,

covering myself in ice.