a curious warm feeling, that warmth for you

Love stories don't really exist
At least, not how
We were told they would be like.
A shimmering veil, of
Fine silk, gossamer wing of angels and the
Inspired work of gold Grecian muses.
I believed it to be transcendental, divine and earthly,
Parting the curtain to find-

A million monkeys on typewriters.
Baked, stoned out of their minds.

Reviews

[Academy6]

This is amazing, powerful, and beautifully written!