You poked the hornets’ nest and wondered why you were stung You messed with me and felt a lashing from my tongue You had no right to challenge me that way False accusations There’s a price to pay
Quickly accelerating like an arsonist’s fire An out of control situation Became inexplicably dire A treasured trust now in a shamble Cascading verbiage Needing a descramble
As you stand at my altar with your heart in hand You are at my mercy or else be damned I will build a bridge of hot coal and across you will walk You will make amends Until then, no more pillow talk
Oh thank you! I’m honored 🙂 That one just poured out of me, like spewing venom. Now that’s scary 🤣 Just kidding. Seriously though, I do thank you for the lovely compliment 💕
Yes! Beware 🙂 Thanks Charles
Ouch! I can feel the flames a’burnin’ from here! Great poem!!!
xoxoxo
I love a bit of angst 😁Brilliant!!
Yes, nothing like retribution! Thanks for reading and your kind comment 🙂
Really good. Oh to be so talented.
Oh thank you! I’m honored 🙂 That one just poured out of me, like spewing venom. Now that’s scary 🤣 Just kidding. Seriously though, I do thank you for the lovely compliment 💕
Beautifully writen, Christine… I love this piece 🙂 xx
Thank you so much! It means a lot 💕