Kiss The Dust – A Quadrille

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Kiss The Dust – A Quadrille


The steady rain kisses my cheeks
Mixing with my tears
I am waiting for you to come
and quell my deepest fears  
Why are you so late my love?
 I hope it is not true
You have found someone else
Maybe I always knew      
 
 
 
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©

dVerse Poets Pub is hosted tonight by De Jackson (aka WhimsyGizmo)
and we have been challenged to write a Quadrille with the word "Kiss"

 A Quadrille is a poem of exactly 44 words, excluding the title

Photo by Laura Marques on Unsplash

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		I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose.
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    Christine, let me tell you, if he found someone knew, then he is a certfied, first class asshole – that’s A S S H O L E, asshole! You tell him I said so. You are WAAAAAAYY TOO GOOD for the likes of him. Swipe left and move on. Loved your poem Christine… 🙂
    

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      Oh Rob you are so lovely! 💕🙂 Thank you for your kind words.  Luckily that is not me today, however, that was me at a point at in my life – on more than one occasion too!
      

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      Thanks Lillian!  I can see her standing there alone and she had been waiting for at least an hour and he no-showed 😞
      

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