Flaw

Dry flaw call me sane
for my soul to refrain
from indecent words
I will not now retain.
Once it was like today,
to the disease I’d pray,
everyday no regard to
what will what may.
I want joy, bliss, calm
and all that is rapture,
by the light of revelation,
all revealed captured.
My sweet crux my qualm
is with you has alarm.
I want sweet things close
and expel all of harm.
Flaw there you are see
my soul has to have aid
to find that sweet touch
in just the right place.
Once it was like today,
to the disease I’d pray,
everyday no regard to
what will what may.
I want the things you
and everyone else does.
I want sweet notions and
kind tunes to touch us.
My fault I keep everyday
and the sun keeps me
in sight when does not
the steady moonbeam.
So I like the night for
it let’s me be cloaked
before sunlight reaches
out to have me choked.

3 Comments Add yours

    1. J.Michael says:

      Thank you dear! 🖤

      Liked by 1 person

      1. You’re always welcome my friend 🖤

        Liked by 1 person

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