Tainted CostumesA Poem by BraveMoon
Sunday I belonged to the Lord
Monday through Thursday I was yours Friday and Saturday I don't speak of Sometimes spent on the shores My calls and messages were an absence for you Leaving you in solitude, only you had no peace Well you see I was far too busy Trying someone exciting and new Something you could no longer do Ill be back of course To assure you I'm only yours.
© 2023 BraveMoonAuthor's Note
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