Balcony
written by: Jason Ringler
It was where the lovers hover
during the sucked-out, yellowing blood
of summer, each getting pet over
and tended to their mood.
Glamorous the two affair,
rotten kiss their curses flare.
Through the door to coffin there,
they ruby lipped the entered lair.
Hearts in room went to final burgeon,
ambrosia fanned, risking certain.
Given pleasure to from behind the stony:
figure hidden, fangs only.
I'm married to a wonderful wife. I have a nice stepdaughter. We have two pugs named Monkey and Bear and a cat named Dixie. I work at a hospital. I enjoy reading and listening to books, and like detective work and fairy tales. I practice drums and like a lot of music. I like the summertime as it changes to fall and gets cooler.
