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Ellie Cross Poem
Drops of affection I spill my eyes,
and meet my point insane,
he looks at me and dare I do,
leave keys out in the rain.
Not keys to doors nor troubled scores,
but hearts beyond divine.
He grabs the key,
but happens be,
a faux of the same kind.
O lover, lover, my kind heart beau,
why shall you trouble thee?
For the key my love,
is far above,
from what you gave to me.
Drops of rejection I spill my eyes,
and meet my point insane,
he looks at me and dare I do,
leave keys out in the rain.
Though months and months I gave own,
the blame was put on me,
days grew dark now don't deny,
you left me there to see.
A cabin of darkness with no shed light,
I let my lover be,
with no escape I final rest,
but keys still left for thee.
Copyright © Ellie Cross | Year Posted 2015
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