Steps
I could feel it, burning in the back of my head I never had a girl like you so when you came by everything was gold My brain, a mask coated skin thumbing away in bliss Her smile was sunshine incarnate Inevitably the days came to a halt I love her like the scent of strawberry in the summer breeze I thought we had something sweet, like Lena Park but over time it became sour, rotting like bark Garser Dismuke is a writer for Blerdsonline.com as well as Garserspoetry.com He releases his vast knowledge of Anime, Wrestling, K-pop and Poetry on the daily Check out my new book “181820” on Amazon Follow @GarserTheClown
