Deadly Embrace
Blood clings to my face, my heart starts to race
Couldn't grab my mace, I thought you were my Ace
Nothing looked out of place, inside I pace
I wore my lace ,you left without a trace
You threw a glass vase , I’m in outer space
Why the briefcase? And why did we embrace?
4-30-17
Alexis Y.
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2017
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