Feelings On Sunday

Do you think I am
entrancing?
The woods 
look 
so beautiful
They’re dark yet cool
Not cold
but cool

I set my eyes 
on you
Only you
Where are the words?
for the truth
that I feel

Temporary 
feelings
are not what I 
have
Shimmering jewels
is what those are
I do not 
shimmer
I do not glisten
or shine. I fade
Like watered down
paint

Come and dry me 
up
Come and see
the tub
It’s where the water 
is
It’s where my heart it
was

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