Sweet words whispered
on a river bank
beneath dark clouds
with a drizzle coming down
should not be heard
it’s a trap.
Slow walks on a trail
viewing flowers in a garden
hand in hand
should be avoided
it’s a trap.
Hearing the word promise
forever
should be silenced
it’s a trap.
Basically, all the above is
crap!
But somehow love changes
rain to rainbows
a fact..

burn baby burn